Seeing that he had fallen silent, Chen Yan asked, "Qing Wu, do you want to come back to Chang Ming Realm with us?"
Qingwu shook his head and sighed deeply: "I don't want to go back yet. I always feel that there are still some things I haven't finished. So, I will stay in the dark world and wait for an opportunity."
Then he took out a triangular amulet from his arms and handed it to Chen Yan.
"This is a thank you gift. Thank you for saving me in the Colosseum."
Chen Yan nodded and was about to accept it when Qing Wu stopped her.
Qing Wu's handsome face was filled with a serious expression: "It's best to carry this amulet with you. In a critical moment, it might really save your life."
Chen Yan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this.
"Qingwu, you are becoming more and more mysterious, a bit like a charlatan."
When Qingwu heard this, his face turned red and he scratched his head embarrassedly.
He said, "I'm serious. You must keep it close to your body."
"Okay." Chen Yan nodded and smiled.
"Wait, this Lingbao Ming Lantern I accidentally found in the second district, you also keep it. If anyone is in danger in the future, you can take it out and have them hold the life lamp with both hands, and then light the wick inside."
Chen Yan looked at the 'bright lamp' he handed over. It looked like an ordinary oil lamp, but it exuded a mysterious aura.
Her face was slightly stiff.
This bright light seems familiar.
The surface of the lamp is engraved with complex runes and patterns, and these runes seem to contain some kind of power.
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