“There’s such a thing?” Lu Yang took the recording orb, finding it rather intriguing.0

“I heard about these recording orbs at the black market and bought one.” As the Qiongqi Tribe dominated the recording orb industry, Jin Caiwei took great interest in every new development concerning recording orbs.0

“Anyone who sees the female ghost in the recording orb will meet with misfortune?” Qing He closed her book and walked over. “It sounds like a curse art that reduces one’s luck for a period of time.” She was extremely familiar with such curse arts.0

“Casting a curse art is a highly complex process, with the minimum requirement being that the target must see the entirety of an object. It shouldn’t be possible to cast a curse through a recording orb, unless Jin Caiwei’s mass production of recording orbs with projection abilities made the images three-dimensional, thereby fulfilling the minimum condition,”...0