Jessica was anxiously pacing back and forth—after climbing to the peak of this mountain, quite some time had passed.
Luo Qiu had gone to the palace and had not come out yet.
Qin Chuyu sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes tightly closed. The Green Lotus Sword Song was placed on her lap, occasionally emitting faint sword cries.
The maid was facing the Penglai Palace, quietly waiting... The reason it's called waiting is that Jessica felt this club's maid was incredibly patient—since the beginning, she hadn't moved at all, like someone gazing at the sea from a cliff.
"You... you don't seem worried?" Jessica approached You Ye and asked in a low voice.
"No need to worry." The maid smiled, "No entity in any meaningful sense can harm the master."
Jessica opened her mouth... feeling that this statement was somewhat overly absolute.
She shook her head, intending to say something, when suddenly she felt a slight tremor coming from the ground.
