The girl sat erect on the wooden chair, her slender legs clad in tight jeans slightly pressed together, and her delicate, fair face almost glowing. Her smooth ponytail reaching down to her waist swayed gently.
She placed her right hand over her ample chest and introduced herself with a smile:
"My name is Wu Youqing."
"The kind of naive you see in 'childish,' and the clear skies of 'sunny.'"
Xue Jing introduced himself as well: "Xue Jing, the 'king' radical plus the 'scenery' of 'view.'"
"Hmm... So first off, how did you come to know about the concept of 'Divine Relics'?"
Wu Youqing asked curiously.
"...Sorry, I can't reveal that," Xue Jing shook his head.
Miao Miao was probably still being pursued by Kangde Security Company at the moment, so he definitely couldn't disclose any information rashly.
"I can only tell you that I have indeed come into contact with Divine Relics, and if possible, I hope you can provide me with information about them."
Xue Jing said thoughtfully.
