Jun Linyuan stared at Feng Wu with his brooding eyes which reminded one of the starry sky. He didn't blink.
His eyes were so bright that they seemed to see through one's deepest secrets. It was impossible to hide anything from him.
Feng Wu gritted her teeth. "I don't have anything left. You only arrived afterward. Even if we should divide the spoils between us, you're already getting a very big share."
Jun Linyuan wouldn't be persuaded. His face was still as good-looking as a god's, but a dark storm was brooding in his eyes.
He reached out and let his wide sleeve gently slide over the so-called treasures.
Crack, crack, crack —
There came the sound of things breaking apart.
Feng Wu's eyes widened involuntarily when she saw this.
No way!
She watched as the treasures that she had forced herself to give away turned to ash as Jun Linyuan's sleeve brushed over them.
They were all gone! Every single one of them!
