C902 About the Cornerstone Stone

"That stone," Lo Chuan said as he set aside his magic mobile, "I acquired it from a siren."

Anvia's expression turned peculiar. "So, it's the very stone that the sirens spoke of, the one casting shadows in the mind?"

Lo Chuan nodded in confirmation.

Anvia was at a loss for words.

To think such a perilous object had been relegated to a mere decorative piece in the Origin Chamber of Commerce