"By the way, after the banquet ended, thanks to my husband's reminder, I remembered that many years ago, after a business transaction, I obtained a treasure called 'Mystic Cold Jade', and have kept it treasured until now."
Lu Ruxiang's eyes glimmered as her fingertips gently caressed the surface of the box, "They say a hero deserves a fine sword, after much thought, in the Shen family, only a master like yourself deserves such a treasure."
As she spoke, she gently opened the lid of the box, and the moment it was opened, a brilliant blue light flowed out.
The temperature outside the hall suddenly dropped, and the air even condensed into tiny ice crystals.
Inside the box lay a cold jade about the size of a fist, completely crystalline and transparent, as if thousands of stars were swirling within.
Most fascinating were the naturally formed patterns inside the jade, which subtly matched the constellation of the Circulation of Stars, vaguely forming a profound array.
