Qing Tong raised an eyebrow, looking at the orb in her hand. She really couldn't understand how people from M country valued it so much.,The light from the lamp shone on the beads in her hand, casting a rainbow of colors. It illuminated the perfectly proportioned material, making it seem like the Muses of ancient Greek mythology, who captured the hearts and minds of mortals.,However, no one expected that just as Qing Tong raised her hand to throw the ball bearing that had put a sky-high bounty on Fifty-One District, several lines of ancient seal script suddenly appeared on its surface.。