In the countless years of Tianchuan State, such a thing had never happened, and the Lingxiao Sect had very few records on this.
However, Liu Mengxian knew that it would be difficult to achieve anything in her lifetime if she couldn't grasp her own talents and chances.
She looked at the bed and wanted to say a few words of warning, but she had already said everything that needed to be said.
"Remember what you said, not for me, not for the sect, but at least for your master." Liu Mengxian's words made Qin Changqing slightly startled, but he did not have time to ask more questions, as she opened her hand, and a jade slip appeared in it.
"Here's the thing you wanted."
Qin Changqing curiously said:
"What is this?"
"See for yourself."
After saying that, she quickly threw it to Qin Changqing, as if holding it for even one more second would burn her hands.
Qin Changqing was puzzled.
Is this a gift?
Anyone who didn't know would think it was a bomb.
