In her hand, it was surprisingly a jade pendant - but it had already been shattered into two halves!
"What is this?"
Chen Yan faintly felt a trace of dissipating weak primordial qi on the jade pendant.
Chu Keqing gritted her teeth, then sighed, "This is the protective magical artifact my master left me. If it weren't for it protecting me in my sleep tonight, I would have been hurt by that beast."
After Chen Yan took a closer look, he nodded. There was indeed a sensation of primordial qi, but after shattering, it had become very weak. The runes engraved on it should be some kind of talisman art.
"Your master is quite skilled, to be able to craft such artifacts?" Chen Yan was somewhat surprised as well.
"My master didn't make this himself. It's an heirloom passed down through generations of Cloud Sect leaders. I didn't expect it to be destroyed in my hands today," Chu Keqing said with a pained expression.
