The cube was only about half a finger joint in size, mottled blue and black.
Tiny blue-black cubes occasionally drifted slowly across its surface before merging back into it.
At first, Song Yan thought it was some special kind of Spirit Stone, but it gave off no fluctuations of Spiritual Power.
It had no fluctuations of Spiritual Power, yet floated in the air of its own accord.
Song Yan had never seen anything so peculiar.
Never mind. I'll take it first and study it at leisure later.
Yet when he tried putting it into his Heaven and Earth Bag, he found that he had failed again.
Song Yan froze. Refusing to believe it, he tried putting it into the Infinite Treasury, but that did not work either.
Could this thing only be carried by hand?
He turned it over and over, examining it, and tried channeling Spiritual Power into it, but it was like dropping a stone into the sea.
When he tried probing it with his Divine Sense, he could not penetrate its interior either.
Just as he was at his wits' end with it, he suddenly noticed something unusual about Miss Ruan beside him.
Ever since the box had opened and this object had appeared before them, Ruan Zhi had not taken her eyes off it.
"Miss Ruan?"
Noticing her strange behavior, Song Yan called softly.
Ruan Zhi did not answer.
She seemed not to have heard Song Yan at all, merely raising her right hand slowly and reaching toward the cube.
Song Yan did not stop her, but the instant Ruan Zhi's fingers touched the object, he saw it happen.
A sudden change erupted.
The peculiar object instantly turned into something like flowing water and surged up along Ruan Zhi's fingertips.
In a single instant, too fast