A Black Bead

Yun Chujiu watched helplessly as Yun Xiaotian opened up a total of eight layers of cloth, and inside it was a dim, broken black bead!

Yun Chujiu was instantly discouraged. This broken bead did not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power. What kind of treasure was this? Moreover, even if it was really a treasure, it should have been passed to her fourth brother or fifth sister, but not to her.

"Little Jiu, this bead is the family heirloom of our Yun family. Today, grandfather will give it to you. Don't look at it as something ordinary. Your great-grandfather once told me that this bead is the key to a big secret. It must not fall into the hands of others." Yun Xiaotian said solemnly.

"Grandfather, you'd better give this bead to uncle! Or you can give it to Fourth Brother and Fifth Sister! They are older than me, so shouldn't it be given to them?" Although Yun Chujiu was greedy, she still knew what to do and what not to do.