Zhao Gongming: "Senior Brother, Go Easy..." (2)

At that thought, Jin Ling chuckled. "Junior Brother Gongming, Senior Brother Yun Ting has rarely made a move since the Investiture of the Gods war, so I don't know how strong he is now... But in my opinion, you'll most likely lose to him..."

Zhao Gongming's face darkened. "Senior Sister, you're that sure I can't beat Senior Brother Yun Ting? Why? I've improved quite a bit lately too. If I combine it with an array, I might have a chance..."

Jin Ling cursed inwardly, Old Zhao, you can't even beat me, much less Senior Brother Yun Ting... A chance? Even if you've improved lately, could you last a few exchanges against Zhunti? As for the major arrays of our Interception Sect, which one hasn't Master taught Senior Brother Yun Ting how to break...

Thinking this, Jin Ling took out a golden-thread nanmu wood box. "Junior Brother, I picked up this little thing when I was playing in the mortal world. They said it was for people of high status. I don't know what it's for, so I'll give it to you. Maybe you'll find a use for it."

Zhao Gongming froze. "Senior Sister, since it's used by people of high status, wouldn't it be better to present it to Master..."

Inside Biyou Palace, Tong Tian was observing Zhao Gongming through the Mystic Gate Mirror. Hearing that he wanted to give him the golden-thread nanmu wood box, his face darkened. He stroked the Immortal Slaying Sword and muttered, "Gongming, if you dare send this thing to me, I'll make sure you lie inside one for a few days... And Jin Ling too—why tease him like that? Doesn't she know Zhao Gongming is such an honest child..."

Jin Ling froze. "Aha, Junior Brother, I was joking. This thing is called a coffin;