Jia Luo slowly walked closer. "Take that explosives pack off your body! I only want the jade, I don't care about anything else! Of course, if I can't get it, I don't mind destroying the jade along with everything else."
What Jia Luo was really saying was that An Ziqing had long known he was coming, and she was just letting him walk into his death.
Ling Chuan hadn't spoken yet.
An Ziqing immediately shouted at Ling Chuan in panic, "Ling Chuan! I—!"
"Don't talk! Jia Luo, if you want the jade, I'll give it to you! It's just a stupid rock! Take it!" Ling Chuan seemed to rip something off from around his neck and hurled it straight out over the wall.
It really was a piece of purple jade!
Jia Luo's eyes lit up; he instinctively leapt out after it, even though outside the wind was howling and the rain was pouring down.
"Luo!!" Yin Nuo saw Jia Luo jump out and, even more anxious, sprang out after him.
