Chapter 10 Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff
The bright moon hung high, the night breeze gently blowing.
After much deliberation, Chen Pingping made a significant decision and approached Guang Xiaoyu’s door. "Are you asleep?"
"Not yet!"
"Come out for a moment!"
They had third-tier weapons at Qingfeng, and not just a few.
But he couldn’t let Guang Xiaoyu use one, regardless of whether she had the ability to win over a third-tier weapon. Most importantly, he couldn’t reveal much about her cultivation.
Even if it meant losing this match.
Guang Xiaoyu opened her door and stepped out, her eyes bleary with sleep and her clothes quite thin. As the wind blew, her garments fluttered, and her pale skin was undeniably exposed.
Chen Pingping was dumbfounded.
"Senior Brother?" she called out a few times.
Regaining his senses, he chuckled awkwardly. "Tomorrow you will enter the battlefield, and as your Senior Brother, I’ve decided to entrust you with my most precious possession."