As I was saying, it happened in the blink of an eye. The force had barely entered my body when the blood-red stripes on the Luminous Pearl quickly faded away without a trace, as if they had never been there.
Zhao Yun carefully placed Chen Youliang's hole-pierced head back in the coffin. He then turned his head to see Suming holding a piece of the Luminous Pearl in a daze and gave him a nudge, "Possessed by something?"
"Oh. No, no." Suming glanced down at the Luminous Pearl in his hand, noting the dark red stripes were now gone. He held up the Luminous Pearl and asked Zhao Yun, "Mr. Zhao, what's this? Looks like a Luminous Pearl, but it's not lighting up, eh?"
"Luminous Pearl? Many ancient Luminous Pearls were made of fluorite, not very valuable. It's normal for them to exhaust their light after a few hundred years," Zhao Yun took the 'Luminous Pearl' and examined it, "Yes, this is fluorite."