Yun Chujiu had just put away the sword monument and the sword ruins when Yun Qianhe ran over anxiously.
When he saw that Yun Chujiu was safe and sound, his worried heart finally relaxed.
“Thank God! Sister Jiu, it’s great that you’re okay!”
Yun chujiu saw that Yun Qianhe was sweating profusely and her heart could not help but feel warm. She smiled and said, “Brother Qianhe, I’ve made you worry. I’m fine. I’m extremely fine!”
It was only then that Yun Qianhe noticed the two deep pits on the ground and said excitedly,
“Sister Jiu, did you see what was struck by lightning just now? What kind of heavenly treasure is it? It must be in these two pits. Quick, let’s hurry and dig it out before others come.”
Yun Chujiu saw the longing look on Yun Qianhe’s face and felt a little pain in her conscience. Why don’t she just randomly find something from her little treasury and throw it in?