Holding her snow-white, tender hand, Lu Yunxiao leisurely played with Ling Qingzhu's slender jade fingers.
Her jade fingers were delicate and soft, exquisite and slender, with distinct joints and great beauty. Held in his hand, they felt like soft jade, wonderfully smooth to the touch.
Ling Qingzhu cast Lu Yunxiao a faint glance with her clear eyes, helplessness in her gaze.
Whenever this man had nothing to do, he always liked taking little advantages of her.
Yet it was not unpleasant.
And though this fellow appeared carefree and unrestrained, he still acted with propriety. At the very least, he had never crossed that final line.
Otherwise, if this man truly wanted her, she would be unable to refuse him no matter the circumstances.
He was willing to respect her wishes. Though she did not say it aloud, she was deeply moved within her heart.
"Young Master, you said the Sect Treasure was here, but Qingzhu does not seem to see any trace of it."
Ling Qingzhu rolled her clear eyes at Lu Yunxiao, her tone cool and detached.
Lu Yunxiao naturally did not care. Playing with Ling Qingzhu's jade hand, he casually said, "The Sect Treasure is inside the Underground Palace beneath this green stone plaza."
"Underground Palace?"
Ling Qingzhu's clear eyes flickered as she could not help looking toward the green stone plaza beneath them.
A smile rested at the corner of Lu Yunxiao's mouth as he flicked a finger!
A blast of wind shot forth and struck the green stone plaza.
Boom!
Under the attack, enormous cracks instantly burst across the plaza.
Amid deafening explosions, the massive plaza rapidly began to collapse. Countless chunks of earth and stone shot outward as the ground caved in.
Lu Yunxiao stood with his right hand behind his back and his left