If They Start Running Their Mouths, We'll Give It Right Back

"By the way, this is for you."

When he reached Jiang Ruoyao's side, Hua Yunfei suddenly took out a round jade token carved with complex Dao patterns. Though it was called a jade token, it looked more like a jade pendant.

"What is this?"

Jiang Ruoyao accepted it curiously. The jade token felt warm in her hand, but she could not tell what kind of magical artifact it was.

"It's nothing important. Just remember to keep it on you." Hua Yunfei did not say more and strode out of the tent.

"Really nothing important? Do I look that easy to fool?"

Standing where she was, Jiang Ruoyao looked at the round jade token in her hand, starlight flickering in her eyes.

"Men don't like women who are too clever. I'll just treat it as something unimportant. But even if it truly isn't important, you gave it to me."

As she spoke, Jiang Ruoyao took out a thin cord, threaded it through the round jade token, and hung it around her neck.

Lowering her head to look at the round jade token pressed close against her chest beneath her dress, the smile on her lips widened and widened, while her eyes curved into crescents.

Tomorrow would be the day of the Immortal Mansion Contest.

A tense and solemn atmosphere filled the entire bank of the Heavenly River. If one listened closely, one could even hear the uneasy heartbeats of everyone passing by!

No one could remain calm!

And no one could fail to care!

Everyone knew that, regardless of victory or defeat, many people would never return from this battle!

This was a life-and-death slaughter. Blood would surely dye the entire Immortal Mansion red!

In the skies before the bank of the Heavenly River, an army of six hundred thousand cultivators