Incident

A dying candle cast the shadow of a lone figure, while the exquisite golden treasure chest gleamed brilliantly.

Just as she stretched out her little hand to open it, she suddenly stopped, her fingers barely an inch from the chest. She hesitated over whether this risk was truly worth it. In that brief instant, countless thoughts ran through her mind. In the end, she decided to open the chest and undo the Lock Formation.

Mu was a kind tree demon. Bai Yujun did not want her to risk herself for her sake, just as she had once been unwilling to let Qing Ling take risks.

Sometimes, Bai Yujun had her own stubborn principles that she refused to abandon. Whenever something concerned her personally and was fraught with danger, she tried her best not to drag her friends into it. Yes, Bai really was afraid of death, but she would never make her friends risk their lives just so she could survive. Some things could be done, while others could not—and she certainly could not betray the conviction in her heart.

"My own affairs, I handle myself."

Bai Yujun spoke words parents often said to children when they were young. Perhaps once they grew up, no one remembered them anymore...

The lid slid apart to either side. Inside, a brand-new square piece of white Warm Jade carved all over with runes floated up. Fluorescence illuminated Bai Yujun's pretty face as a Mysterious Power field operated according to some profound law, and ancient runes emerged across the walls of the secret chamber.

Two lifelike divine dragons were carved into the jade. They were beautiful, sacred.

It was difficult to find words of praise for how precious and rare the Warm Jade was. All those supposedly expensive varieties of jade popular in the