While picking at the crystal ball, He Ao unexpectedly discovered that the Tomb Guardian's palms were much whiter than his own skin. Following the palm down to the wrist, he felt a seam, as if the Tomb Guardian was wearing some kind of gloves.
He pulled off the gloves from the body and then felt the other hand, which also had a glove on it.
He Ao took off both gloves and laid them in front of him. They had some bloodstains, but it wasn't a problem.
The gloves were thin as cicada wings, and touching them felt almost exactly like real skin. He Ao turned on the flashlight and examined them closely. The gloves had complete skin textures, and the palms had detailed fingerprints.
After some contemplation, He Ao set the gloves aside and turned his attention back to the crystal ball emanating a deep purple mist inside.
The moment he touched the crystal ball, a stream of information flooded his mind.
The ability of the crystal ball was simple.
