Inside the array, Jiang Chen swept his spiritual sense into the black storage ring and retrieved the item from Mo Chen's storage bag. Each earring was shaped like a weeping willow leaf, carved from spirit-reactive silver that was entwined with thin filaments of gold, each set with a tiny translucent crystal.
He held them up and glanced at the pale youth kneeling before him in the dirt.
"Is this the pair of Divine-Link treasures you just mentioned?" Jiang Chen asked.
Mo Chen nodded weakly. "Yes. This treasure allows those wearing them to communicate through thought. However, as they are only Rank One low-grade artifacts, they are imperfect. If you wear one earring, you can transmit your voice directly into the sea of consciousness of someone else. The other party can only listen like a mute, they cannot reply unless they too wear an earring."
