Hundreds of meters above the air, Su Yang and Qiuyue stood on a wooden boat, their gazes on the small animal that was minding its own business miles in the distance, watching its every little movement, almost like they were playing god.
They have been standing there for a few minutes now, silently inspecting the necklace that was around the Ghost Cat's neck.
"It is not a storage-type Spiritual Treasure but…"
"But?"
After a moment of silence, Su Yang spoke with a pondering expression, "It seems to be some sort of Spiritual Treasure that deals with curses."
"Curses? Then our clue…" Qiuyue sighed loudly.
Their chances of finding a clue that will help them return home in this place were becoming slimmer and slimmer.
"However, there is something weird about it now that I take a closer look," said Su Yang.
"Weird? What's weird about the Spiritual Treasure? I don't see anything wrong with it."
