"Okay!"
An Jiuyue nodded, but the way she looked at Qian Jiyun was a little… unkind.
Qian Jiyun could tell. He walked to the table and pulled her closer to him.
"What's wrong? Why do you look so pale?"
An Jiuyue closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Do you have inner cores?"
"Yes."
Qian Jiyun nodded immediately without asking her why she wanted them.
"Then bring them all," An Jiuyue said directly.
"Bring them all?"
Qian Jiyun looked at her in confusion, feeling some uncertainty.
"Are you sure you want me to bring them all?"
He had been at Huayan Peak for many years and had a lot of inner cores. If he brought them all… He glanced at the tent. It probably could not accommodate all of them, right?
However, he was soon no longer skeptical.
So what if the tent could not fit all the inner cores? An Jiuyue had her own space. No matter how many inner cores he had, they would all fit perfectly.