117. The key to the lockhole
"Who are you?" Ye Jichu actually knew it in his mind, but he still asked.
"I am the one from Qingjue Pavilion." The man glanced at him disdainfully.
"Oh." Ye Jichu answered indifferently, and then said, "I have to go here!"
"Hmph—" smiled sarcastically, then wrapped your hands around your chest, watching how Ye Jichu got in.
"What is this?" Ye Jichu's eyes pointed and found a small hole next to the elevator. Does it seem like a keyhole?
But why is it so weird? It's a bit like... like...
What does it look like?!
"By the way!" Ye Jichu's head flashed.
This shape looks like the quaint ring on her hand.
By the way, this ring was brought with her inexplicably when she exchanged the two paper contracts.
"Try it." Ye Jichu showed the ring on his hand. When the man saw it, he was stunned.
She slowly inserted the ring on her hand into her mouth. Um--I should be fine when I put my hand in, right?!
"Scratch--" The miracle happened at that moment!
The golden door that was tightly locked became golden at this time, and the door had been opened.
The man changed from disdainful eyes to surprised eyes, and then another tribute.
Not everyone is qualified to have such a ring.
There are no more than five pieces sent in Qingjue Pavilion!
Not only that, but after the golden door opened, a ladder stretched upwards.
"Welcome, the Pavilion Master is already waiting for the big carriage--" A respectful and elegant voice came from above.
Chapter completed!