"The person I am looking for and the person who is looking for me have appeared. Give this to him, and he will know how to do it." A magnetic and penetrating voice sounded, indescribably special, as if it came from the depths of the Milky Way and seemed to have passed through bursts of white wind and sand, flying across the air.
A purple gemstone earring appeared in the palm of Zhu Yan's hand. The three-dimensional shape showed gorgeous details and flowed with dark vortexes.
"Is he this little Joker?" Zhu Yan asked.
"Well, The little Prince is him."