Drawing the Soul into the Body
Nightfall.
After leaving Elder Qingfeng’s room, Xu Yi headed straight to Lu Zaiye’s room.
Knock, knock.
Xu Yi knocked on the door, but there was no response for a while.
“Not here?” Xu Yi shook her head, turning to leave.
Bang.
The door opened.
Xu Yi turned her head, looking at the slender figure inside, and smiled, “Oh, you’re here. I thought you were out.”
Lu Zaiye’s face was stern, “What does the Master want from me?”
Xu Yi keenly sensed a hint of impatience in Lu Zaiye’s words.
Illusion?
She shook her head, dismissing the thought, and smiled at Lu Zaiye, “Do you remember the surprise I mentioned a few days ago?”
Lu Zaiye nodded stiffly, his Adam’s apple bobbing, “Yes.”
“I’ve come today to fulfill that promise. Here, take this.” Xu Yi grinned and took out a storage bag, taking a few quick steps forward to hand it to Lu Zaiye.
“Open it and see.”