Liu Jialin said nothing. With a smile, she pulled a small ziplock bag out of her pocket, held it up, and waggled it at Wang Jing.
"???" Wang Jing asked, bewildered. "What's that you're holding?"
"Guess," Liu Jialin said with a mysterious smile.
"How am I supposed to guess that? Don't keep me in suspense, just tell me!" Wang Jing said, shaking her head in resignation.
"A… Spirit… Burst… Pill," Liu Jialin said, enunciating each word.
"What did you say?"
"I said, this is a Spirit Burst Pill."
"Where did you get a Spirit Burst Pill?" Wang Jing asked in astonishment.
After all, during the operation to arrest the Canglan Society members tonight, she had been desperately hoping to find Spirit Burst Pills among the confiscated goods. In the end, they hadn't found a single one.
And now, Liu Jialin, who had gone home early, was holding a Spirit Burst Pill right in her hand. It was simply astonishing.
