Because the jade was encased in gold, providing it with a layer of protection, it only made a crisp "clang" when it fell to the ground, rolled a distance, and did not break.
In his attempt to retrieve the bracelet, Gongchen Cliff was struck by an arrow in the arm.
"Brother Ya'er!"
"Ya!"
Uncle Bai, Aunt Mei, Xiao Meng, and the others exclaimed in surprise.
The crowd watching from above, seeing how nervous he was about the contents of the bag, all looked in the direction the wheels were turning...
Upon closer inspection, a significant discovery was made.
Fu Rong gripped the pole with both hands, his eyes wide open: "General, it's the Luan Bracelet!"
A sharp gust of wind swept past, stinging her face, and Yuwen Sheng had already landed on the ground. Just as Fu Rong shouted "Luan Bracelet," he moved even faster and rushed over.
She crouched down, her heavy cloak sweeping across the ground like a streak of dark light, and a slender, flawless white finger adorned with snow-white silk picked up a jade bracelet from the ground.
Due to Yuwen Sheng's sudden appearance, the Yu army stopped shooting arrows, and the surrounding soldiers also stopped moving. Both sides stood frozen in place as if a pause button had been pressed.
Influenced by its intimidating aura, Gongchenya and others dared not act rashly.
"Where did you get this...?"
Gong Chenya clutched his bleeding arm, his eyes fixed on the gold and jade bracelet that Yuwen Sheng was examining and admiring. He said coldly, "Give me back what's mine!"
"Is it yours?"
Suddenly, Yuwen Sheng made his move. No one could clearly see how he moved. In any case, when they looked again a second later, he used a palm like an eagle claw to clamp down on Gongchen Ya's shoulder bone, forcing him to kneel on the ground.
Gong Chenya's face turned deathly pale, and the pain spread from his bones to his entire right arm. He found it difficult to even kneel upright, let alone stand.
Yuwen Sheng held the Luan bracelet in one hand and suppressed Gongchen Ya with the other, a bloodthirsty smile on his face: "How did something I gave away become yours?"
Gongchen Ya was taken aback by these words and looked up in surprise.
"What? You gave it away? Who did you give it to?"
Yuwen Sheng carefully examined the expression in his eyes, and his whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably. The wild, green vines crawled all over his dark pupils, as if he were talking in a demon's mouth: "It seems that you have seen her."
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