It passed by lightly, just like the breeze blowing through the willows, without leaving a trace.
The transparent nails flew diagonally across Fei Chenglie's neck, and Fei Chenglie almost rushed towards the jade box without even noticing it.
Everything is perfect, everything is natural and there is no trace of deliberate carving.
Fingertips flew, Liu Yue jumped to the ground.
Fei Chenglie and Liu Yue passed by each other and headed towards the jade box.
The two are staggered, each facing his own, that moment of intertwining, without any pause.
A cold smile flashed across the corner of her mouth. Liu Yue quickly glanced at Xuanyuan Che, who was standing by the booth without leaving, and blinked.
Calmly taking Liu Yue's gesture into consideration, Xuanyuan Che showed no expression and just leaned forward and slowly walked out.
Behind Liu Yue, several figures were grabbing the fallen Buddha flowers. They took advantage of the chaos and didn't take action. How long could they wait?
Yun Zhao was the fastest. He seemed to be avoiding the man in white who was stabbing him in front, and subconsciously fell backwards. In fact, he calculated the direction and strength most accurately.
Seeing the jade box being smashed down towards where he was, a glint flashed in Yun Zhao's eyebrows, and he raised his hands wildly, seemingly in panic, but in fact he quickly grabbed the jade box.
It's obviously impossible to get a whole flower in front of everyone, but it's not impossible to tear off one or two pieces.
This is what Yunzhao had in mind.
The jade box fell and was about to fall into Yun Zhao's hands.
The raised hand suddenly stopped, and the hand that had touched the jade box softened immediately. Yun Zhao's eyes suddenly froze.
Just like that, a line of people came up from behind and snatched the white jade ice box from the air.
"Bang." At this moment, Yun Zhao's body fell to the ground with a bang, and the box flew and fell. It really happened in an instant.
Falling heavily to the ground, Yun Zhao turned around and looked in the direction of the booth, regardless of whether the jade box fell into the man's hand.
There was no one, only a corner of his clothes swept past and disappeared into the door on the side.