Ting!
Just as Lin Xian'er was jumping like a proud peacock, a metallic sound echoed, grabbing her attention.
Ye Chen also put away his thoughts and glanced in the direction of the sound, only to see a broken red jade slip flying in the air with a needle stuck inside.
The needle belonged to none other than Lin Xian'er, and after knowing she had found something interesting; she instantly utilized her spiritual consciousness to get the jade slip.
"Umm? What is this? It says 'Soul Sting Art.' Is it used to bully people?" She questioned with a puzzled look as she examined the jade slip closely.
There were more words, but they did not make sense because the jade slip was broken.
Ting!
Just then, another metallic sound rang out. This time, it was Ye Chen's golden needle that was stuck inside another part of the jade slip.
"Brother Ye Chen, give that to me. I will take care of it." Lin Xian'er extended her small hands with a hopeful look.
