Chu Lisu also seemed to realize she'd gone a bit overboard, so she slowed her tone a little. "Miao Yin, Young Master is a great benefactor of our Miaoqu Palace, we must not slight him. Hurry and take Young Master down to rest."
Chen Xiao waved his hand. "No need, I've just… overdrawn myself a little, that's all."
He flicked his hand, and a sharp force swept out, rolling the three Quasi-Saint Artifacts into his grasp.
Each one of them was a treasure!
His eyes lit up as he pocketed them all, taking them as spoils of war.
Su Miaoyin stepped forward. "Young Master Chen, do you need to go down and rest for a while?"
Chen Xiao thought for a moment. Just standing here like this wasn't much of a solution either.
So he spoke up, "I'll be fine after I catch my breath. Right, where is the Snow Spirit Holy Spring?"
He hadn't forgotten the purpose of his trip to Miaoqu Palace this time.
He had come for the Snow Spirit Holy Spring.
