Not only did the girl in the purple skirt stand still in shock.
The other two disciples of the Poisonous Insect Sect also had shock written all over their faces, their eyes wide open and mouths slightly agape, as if they had witnessed the most inconceivable thing in the world.
A breeze passed by, and the hem of the girl's purple skirt swayed gently, setting off her pale face, making it exceptionally conspicuous.
Clearly, they could never have imagined that Chen Nan would so easily return the treasured token that the Poisonous Insect Sect had been relentlessly seeking.
"This object holds little significance for me. Since it's so coveted by you all, why not just gratify your wishes?" Chen Nan's expression was indifferent, and his tone was light and breezy, as if he was discussing a matter as trivial as could be.
His gaze was as calm as water, as if everything before him was of no concern to him, simply casting away an old possession.
