Inside the carriage.
After Jiang Ning went outside, Xie Xiaoj iu and Lü Yi stared at each other with wide eyes.
Though both of them were terribly hot now and wanted nothing more than to take off their clothes for a little relief.
They truly could not do such a thing in the eyes of outsiders.
Especially after Jiang Ning left, they felt there was even less need to remove their clothes.
Though the heat in their bodies was uncomfortable, it was not unbearable.
At that moment, Xie Xiaoj iu's gaze swept over the fair skin at Lü Yi's chest. She could not help pursing her lips before thrusting out her own chest.
Lü Yi was instantly drawn to Xie Xiaoj iu's movement, her eyes involuntarily falling upon Xie Xiaoj iu's chest.
Then she quietly tugged up her collar, covering the fair skin at her chest.
She immediately felt somewhat dejected inside.
Outside the carriage.
Jiang Ning had no idea what was happening within the carriage.
He sat on the carriage shaft, gathering his inner breath in his hand. In an instant, that inner breath condensed into a fierce tiger seemingly formed from white mist.
Within the tiger's forehead, a piece of tiger bone manifested.
In but an instant, he completed the manifestation of the pattern.
As the pattern manifested, he once again felt his inner breath changing.
It contained an extraordinary power, brimming with violent Killing Intent.
This change gave him the feeling that it could melt gold and grind bones to dust.
"Is this the power of a divine pattern?" Jiang Ning murmured.
After sensing the power bestowed by this pattern once more, he felt that the words "divine pattern" truly lived up to their name.
He gained an even deeper understanding of what Hong Minghu had just