"You used to be so loud and eager back then, how come you're speechless now?"
Lubi narrowed his eyes slightly, his five fingers tightly clutching the jade slip. Should any sudden change occur—for instance, the Grand Tutor feigning a loss of reason in an attempt to forcefully seize the jade slip—he was confident he could stash it away into his personal dimension at close range before anyone else.
Even if this jade slip were snatched away, it wouldn't matter. It was empty; there was no dark history inside it.
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