However, he did not notice that, right after his words, a strange and inexplicable change briefly flashed across Xia Daojing's expression.
"Wait a moment," he had only taken a few steps when Xia Daojing's compelling voice came from behind him.
Lu Qingshan turned around in confusion, only to see Xia Daojing rolling up her sleeve, revealing a section of her fair and immaculate wrist.
His gaze involuntarily drifted towards Xia Daojing's wrist, which looked like white jade, causing his pupils to slightly constrict.
On the wrist of this Lord, there was a bracelet made up of round, white beads with a hard shell, resembling enamel.
Mingxin Bodhi.
Lu Qingshan recognized the origin of these beads at a glance.
Xia Daojing took off the bracelet and tossed it to Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan's eyes lit up. Although he was puzzled by Xia Daojing's sudden generosity, he did not hesitate to accept the Mingxin Bodhi bracelet, sincerely saying, "Thank you, Lord."
