C4 (1/2)

In a dilapidated hall, Ning Luo sat on a chair and stared at the red stone in his hand. His brows were tightly knitted as if he was thinking about something.

A moment later, he helplessly shook his head with a disappointed expression on his face. Then, he reached around his neck and took out a purple pouch. He placed the red stone inside and hung the pouch back around his neck.

Although Ning Luo didn't know what this red stone was used for or what kind of treasure it was, it must be something extraordinary to be able to make Old Devil Yinyang risk his life and take it back. Thinking about it, the things that a cultivator cared about were definitely extraordinary, so Ning Luo didn't hesitate to keep the red stone for herself.

”Zizi!”

At this moment, a door to the left of the hall opened and a young girl dressed in rough clothing walked out. The young girl was around fifteen or sixteen years old and looked extremely cute.

The young girl closed the door and slowly walked to Ning Luo. He softly said:

”Big Brother Ning, I've already washed Miss Hua's body clean and put her on the bed!” With that, the young girl's eyes dimmed.

”Thank you, Ninth Sis, it's been hard on you!”

Ning Luo saw the look in the young girl's eyes, and lightly turned her head away.

”There's no need to be so polite, big brother. As long as it's your order, little sister will do anything, no matter what …”

Hearing Ning Luo's question, the young girl spoke faintly, her voice filled with determination.