As she stood up, the jade pendant around her neck came out and accidentally touched the injured area, staining it with blood.
Jade pendants must not be stained with blood. Qiao Xiaoni disregarded her injured hand, picked up the jade pendant and looked at it. She saw the blood on it disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it quickly vanished. The white jade pendant turned emerald green in an instant, with a faint red patch appearing in the middle.
"What's going on?"
He watched silently from the sidelines, dumbfounded. The jade pendant in that girl's hand was no ordinary object; if he wasn't mistaken, it should be a powerful artifact...
How is that possible? You know, among tens of thousands of spiritual artifacts, even one low-grade divine artifact is the best of the best. If you have a bit of luck, you might even get a minor divine artifact.
Great artifacts are extremely rare; he had lived for tens of thousands of years and had never seen many. This was mainly because such great artifacts were in the hands of powerful beings, and ordinary people could not even see them.
How did this girl get it?
Qiao Xiaoni noticed the jade pendant had changed again and wondered if she was seeing things. She rubbed her eyes, and suddenly a light shone from the pendant, making it impossible for her to open her eyes. Feeling lightheaded, she opened her eyes again, and the scene before her made her gasp.
The surroundings became filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, and towering trees that were dozens of meters tall. It was as if she had entered the most pristine forest. What was going on?
Had she died again? Looking around and seeing no one, she crouched down and gently touched the purple flower at her feet, finally believing that what she was seeing was real.
Can anyone tell her what happened?
"What an amazing space!" The boy's voice rang out behind her. She turned around but didn't see anyone, only a small black cat sitting not far away.
cat!
What's going on? How did the little black cat get here?
"Great! With this space, I can cultivate!" Momo exclaimed happily, wishing she could roll around on the ground.
The space was filled with spiritual energy, as if one were inside a giant spiritual vein.
"You can talk?" Qiao Xiaoni asked uncertainly. The thought of a talking cat made the hairs on her body stand on end.
Has she encountered some kind of monster? The world is full of wonders, could he be a cat demon?
"You brat! Of course I can talk." He replied silently, only then realizing that he could speak human language.
"Great, I can finally speak! Now I can talk to..." He couldn't finish his sentence; the feeling of suffocation made him unable to speak anymore.
Qiao Xiaoni was waiting for him to speak, but he didn't say anything. He was curled up in the grass, looking like he was seriously ill.
"Say something! What's going on?"
Mo Mo felt as if his soul was being gripped by something, rendering him speechless. He looked at the little girl in front of him with pleading eyes.
Qiao Xiaoni didn't receive a reply, so she called out twice to the surroundings, "Is anyone here?"
No one answered her. A sense of panic welled up inside her. She looked at the little black cat on the ground, its eyes pleading. What was going on?
She mustered her courage and walked over step by step, wanting to see what had happened to him and why he wasn't speaking.
He felt like he was about to die. Why was this happening? He had just found a good place, and he was going to die here?
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