Xiao Qi smiled discreetly.
She had only wanted Su Ru to go, but she was worried and wanted to remind Chu Li personally so that he did not take any unnecessary risks.
After they left, Chu Li returned to the courtyard and slowly opened the box. The mentioned ill-omen rushed immediately toward him, like a fierce tiger pouncing on its prey. The sheer intensity would have made many people turn and run as far as they could.
Chu Li stretched out his hand, slowly getting closer to the Spirit Tiger's Bone and stopped about a foot away. A cold air rushed into his body, his meridians and muscles felt like they were being stabbed by numerous cold needles. Pain numbed his body.
He pulled back his hand from the Spirit Tiger's Bone and felt the inauspicious power within.
It was only a bone, but it had so much might and ill will. Chu Li could roughly guess how terrifying a real Spirit Tiger would prove to be.