Holding the folded fan in hand, it was even colder than the Ice Soul Pearl. When Jiang Yuebai grasped it, her Divine Sense touched the fan and caused her Divine Soul to contract, as if hearing the wails of a hundred ghosts. Only then did she realize the fan was unique and decided to keep it.
The fan was entirely black, its ribs made of a material neither gold nor jade, cold to the touch, and the fan's surface bore no patterns, just pure blackness.
Jiang Yuebai attempted to infuse it with Divine Sense, and immediately the sound of a hundred ghosts wailing echoed in her Sea of Consciousness, so sharp and piercing that her Divine Soul was shaken, Spiritual Energy surged chaotically, almost causing a deviation. She quickly withdrew her Divine Sense from the fan.
"What a formidable Evil Dao Magic Treasure, and there's no instruction manual. I don't know how to perform sacrificial refining and use it."
