Side hall, a certain single room.
Chen Yu sat upright on the chair, placing all nine Soul Beads on the table, lost in thought.
After a moment, he picked up one of them, wiped it clean with his sleeve, and tentatively put it in his mouth. But soon he spat it out.
"No good."
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