Ling Chuxi recalled the assassination attempt, and feared there was a huge conspiracy going on.
No matter what, she still could not figure it out, so Ling Chuxi did not bother to think about it anymore. This was a matter of the Celestial Sect's Duan family and it did not concern her. Ling Chuxi did not want to invite trouble either.
"Where is your grandfather?" Ling Chuxi leaned down and asked the boy.
The little boy did not reply, and instead slowly held his hand out in front of Ling Chuxi. He opened his clenched palm, revealing a crystal that was exactly the same as the Ink Jade Crystal pendant on his chest.
"Is this for me?" Ling Chuxi now knew that the Ink Jade Crystal was priceless, and seeing him give one to her, she was a little surprised.
The little boy did not respond and only held out his hand.
