BZZT... BZZT...
The sachet vibrated ceaselessly, striking the jade pendant next to it.
Cheng Juxiu's expression changed slightly as he untied the sachet and pulled out a rectangular, hollowed-out copper plate.
"What's wrong?"
Ding Jingshan's expression finally turned solemn as he asked in a deep voice.
"Professor Gongyang is summoning me. Although I don't know the specifics of what has happened, judging from the frequency, the situation is likely very urgent."
Cheng Juxiu took a deep breath. "I have to go over."
"I'll come too..."
Ding Jingshan had barely started speaking when Cheng Juxiu interrupted him, "Forget it. You still have your duties at the Secretary Province, and I don't know how long this will take."
"I'll go with you."
Han Qingyun rose from the couch and said indifferently to Cheng Juxiu, "Your Flying Sword is too slow."
With that, she pulled out two iron rods from her hair and flicked them lightly with her fingernails.
