Jing Jiu kept on rubbing against the demon bone in great concentration, with his head lowered all the time.
The demon bone produced a great deal of powder while being ground against Jing Jiu's right arm. The bone powder glittered after dropping on the table, since there were many crystal particles in the bone powder.
The young woman discovered that he was not actually rubbing his skin. Feeling curious, she had even forgotten about her sad mood, as she asked, "What are you doing?"
Jing Jiu regretted that he had dismantled the formation as he didn't want to hurt this little girl.
Making such a noise was not an appropriate thing to do regardless of what relationship she had with Jing Li.
The young woman rested her arms on the windowsill and looked at Jing Jiu. "Is this the make-up powder you're making from the jade?" she asked again. "It looks nice."