Li Bingshuang's hand reached for the copper lock on the small box.
Driven by curiosity and a strong call from the depths of her heart, she was somewhat eager to open the box.
At the same time, she also felt a tinge of panic and... fear, as if something irreversible would happen once the box was opened.
Click!
Li Bingshuang finally removed the lock from the box and then lifted the lid.
In the moment of uncovering it, Li Bingshuang's entire body shuddered slightly, because she felt something issuing a delighted murmur.
Three crowns lay quietly inside the box.
One was black, with a skeleton head at the very front.
One was red, with a broken sword at the very front.
One was green, with a tree at the very front.
However, in Li Bingshuang's eyes, only one crown was reflected at this moment—that black Skeleton Crown!
As for the other two crowns, it was as if she saw them not or simply did not take notice of them.