As soon as Lu Bei heard that Han Miaojun had a great treasure, the two Han Miaojuns understood at once. Carrying fragrant breezes, they drifted over from either side.
Although they were not familiar with Zhu Xiushi, an evil cultivator was still an evil cultivator. Sealing technique came readily to them, leaving Yan Xiaoshuang not a single vacant spot.
Yan Xiaoshuang did not care. She closed her eyes and turned around, refusing to observe Lu Bei's so-called great treasure.
Her heart hurt just looking at it.
When she refused to come over, Lu Bei took the initiative and came to her. He pushed aside the two Han Miaojuns and pinned Yan Xiaoshuang against the corner with a wall slam.
Palace Master Yan's heartstrings were drawn taut. She lowered her head and dared not make a sound. Lu Bei lifted her delicate chin and held it in his palm, rubbing it for a moment.
The friction generated heat, and the roots of Yan Xiaoshuang's ears turned red.
Then she heard the two Han Miaojuns' cold mockery—what an honest body, what a contradiction between heart and mouth. Unable to find even a crack in the ground to crawl into, she turned into jade on the spot, transforming into a stone.
"Ke ke ke ke—"
Lu Bei's fingertip slid downward. Spiritual light flickered, and a trace of Primordial Qi overflowed, striking the area over the jade woman's chest.
The force behind that finger was not great, yet it directly shattered the jade, causing Yan Xiaoshuang to return to her original appearance on the spot. She stared blankly at the finger pressed against her chest, her beautiful face full of astonishment, unable to react for a long while.
Primordial Qi did not possess the miraculous ability to shatter the Jade Maiden Dao Body. It