"Remember to activate this with Mana at the crucial moment."
Su Lingling stepped next to Zhang Jing and explained in a low voice, after which Zhang Jing felt a warm fairy pendant in his hand.
Looking at the woman in green who walked over to Ji Xiaoyun with her hands behind her back and light steps, wearing an expression as if nothing of importance was happening.
Sigh——
Zhang Jing sighed softly and shook his head with a wry smile, his gaze becoming unfathomably deep.
"Qingyun Fellow Daoist, that item Su Lingling gave you just now, how about you name a price for it?"
A barely perceptible voice suddenly rang out beside his ear.
Zhang Jing turned his head to look and saw a face that was clearly distorted by jealousy, but was nevertheless squeezing out a hint of a smile.
"Lei Hong Fellow Daoist, I have no idea what you're talking about."
Zhang Jing said with a smile as he declined.