What you plant, what you get.
Seeing the jade pendant in li xietian's hand and the tears in her eyes, Ling Chuxi's heart moved. She guessed something. It seemed that she would not die this time.
"A friend gave me a gift of thanks." Ling Chuxi said calmly.
"Thank you? what thank you?" Li xietian asked.
"Back then, when I returned to the middle heaven domain from the small realm ..." Ling Chuxi explained in detail what had happened on the green cloud shuttle. She even deliberately slowed down her speech. As she spoke, she observed li xietian's expression and secretly healed her injuries to recover her Yuan Qi.
Although she had guessed that this jade pendant could very likely become her life-saving talisman, Ling Chuxi did not dare to be careless. What if the jade pendant was left behind by his enemy? it was better to be careful in everything.