Su Luo's eyes lit up.
Even the sect leader didn't notice that her strength had dropped drastically. Unexpectedly, Ning Jingyu guessed it almost exactly. This shows his insight and analytical ability.
If he was interested, he only needed to go back and inquire a little, and he would know that he was still a three-star Saint Lord a dozen days ago, and then was promoted to more than thirty stars in seven days. By then he should have confirmed it.
Sooner or later, she would know the truth anyway. Su Luo felt that it would be too hypocritical if she deliberately concealed or misled others. Moreover, she could see that Ning Jingyu had no ill will towards her.
Su Luo smiled faintly: "Whatever you think is fine, I didn't say anything."
This statement is a disguised admission.
The two smiled at each other in tacit understanding.
Su Luo didn't think anything of it, but Ning Jingyu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. A feeling of joy that she had never experienced before quietly arose in her heart and grew slowly.
Ning Jingyu was shocked by his own emotional reaction. How could he, who was always calm and indifferent, have such emotions?
The Ning family is one of the four super families, and Ning Jingyu is one of the family heirs with high hopes. He has always been calm, self-possessed and objective, spending all his time on repairing the chain and never allowing himself to have any unnecessary emotions, but this feeling now... is so strange.
When Ning Jingyu himself couldn't figure it out and was puzzled, Su Luo's words interrupted his thoughts.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Luoqiu's eyes were full of questions.
"It's okay." Ning Jingyu coughed lightly, his expression returning to normal. He handed the sachet to Su Luo, "Take it."
Su Luo took the sachet, nodded at him, then turned and left.
On the cliff, the mountain wind is biting.
Ning Jingyu stood with his hands behind his back, a tall figure. He stared at Su Luo's back for a long time, his eyes motionless.
His slender jade-like fingers gently pressed on the left atrium.
Plop.
Plop.
Senior Ning Jingyu discovered that his heartbeat, which had always been regular and slightly slower than that of an average person, suddenly began to feel full of life and energy, as if it had just woken up.
...Is this the girl?
Su Luo took the sachet and went back quickly without any delay. Then she handed the sachet to the sect leader.
The clan leader and everyone else were stunned...
"Is this... a mistake?"
"Su Luo is the first one to come back?"
"She's so fast, it's less than two hours for a round trip?"
"Look at the sachet in her hand. It really is Lord Ning's sachet. Absolutely true."
At this moment, Su Luo handed the sachet to the master with a smile, and then said: "The soup in my house is still stewing, so I will go back first. Please help me be a witness."
Then Su Luo waved her hand, without taking away a cloud, leaving behind a graceful back, and walked away gracefully.
Everyone: “…”
Does this feel like underestimating the opponent? What about the proud little witch?
At this moment, Murong Mo was still happily performing various flying tricks, dancing in the air, rolling and gliding, having a great time. She had no idea that the sachet, which was the symbol of victory, had been taken away by Su Luo and handed over to the sect leader...
Murong Mo was having so much fun that she had no idea that she had actually been targeted.
Who is targeting you?
Uh... In the Tiandao Sect, who else would dare to be interested in immortal birds except the little cubs?
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