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In this residential area, only he and Zhang Zigu lived there, so Yuan Lingshu had obviously come to see him.

That's quite a strange thing.

After all, he and Yuan Lingshu had only met twice.

"I heard that you'll be competing against Zhang Zigu on the Heavenly Pride Platform in three days," Yuan Lingshu asked.

"Hmm." Zhang Yun nodded slightly and smiled, "If you're here to persuade me too, then forget it."

In the eyes of almost everyone in the Yunwu Sect, Zhang Yun could never defeat Zhang Zigu.

But the truth is quite the opposite.

Having witnessed Zhang Yun's true strength, Zhang Zigu will probably have nowhere to turn and cry.

"Who said I came here to advise you?"

"Then why did you come to see me?" Zhang Yun's expression became quite strange.

After hesitating for a long time, Yuan Lingshu gently took off the translucent, lustrous, and warm green jade pendant from her fair and smooth neck and slowly placed it in front of Zhang Yun, causing Zhang Yun to blink involuntarily.

What does Yuan Lingshu mean by this?

Why would you suddenly give him something?

"This is a talisman that my mother put on me when I was very young, saying that it would protect me for life."

Yuan Lingshu mustered her courage and said with a sweet smile, "Now, I'm entrusting it to you. I hope you can go safely in your battle against Zhang Zigu. Good luck! I believe in you!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun was stunned. He couldn't understand why Yuan Lingshu was suddenly being so kind to him, even giving him the amulet that her mother had passed down to her, just to pray for his safety.

"We've only met three times, you don't need to be so nice to me, do you?"

There was a hint of embarrassment in Zhang Yun's voice, after all, Qianzhi was also present...

"Three times? Including this time, we've only met twice in total, Zhang Yun, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Have you forgotten what happened at the Wind and Flower Guild?" Zhang Yun said with a slight smile, knowing that with Yuan Lingshu's sharp eyes, it was impossible for her not to recognize that he had guessed correctly.

"Wind Flower Guild?" Yuan Lingshu's beautiful eyes flashed, and she suddenly thought of something: "Could it be that the black-robed man at the Wind Flower Guild last time was you?"

No wonder!

No wonder Yuan Lingshu had a vague feeling of familiarity when she saw Zhang Yun last time.

"Remember to return the jade pendant to me after the war." As Yuan Lingshu spoke, she involuntarily lowered her eyes, saying shyly, "Just remember to return it to me, please don't misunderstand anything..."

"What did I misunderstand?" Zhang Yun said with a serious expression. "You just want me to come back safely, right? I didn't misunderstand anything."

"you……"

Zhang Yun's straightforward attitude left Yuan Lingshu both amused and exasperated.

"Just remember to pay me back. If you don't, I might not be so lenient with you!"

"Young master, has this young lady fallen for you?"

Watching Yuan Lingshu's departing figure, Ye Qianzhi said half-jokingly, but her expression was slightly complicated.

Even Ye Qianzhi could see some clues, so how could Zhang Yun, who was involved, not feel them?

"Perhaps, let's go back."

What else could Zhang Yun say about this issue? He could only give an ambiguous answer.

"I'm tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Zhang Yun has indeed been extremely busy lately, and it's time for him to get a good night's sleep.

But not long after he fell asleep, Ye Qianzhi's proud and crisp voice came from outside the room.

"Young master, come out and see! Zhang Zigu has sent so many things!"

"What?" Zhang Yun, who hadn't fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes, a somewhat intriguing look in them.

"All sorts of high-end furniture, rare medicinal herbs, elixirs, precious jewelry, magical artifacts, and so on—it has everything!"

"Oh right, there are still several million spirit crystals left!"

Looking at the dazzling array of objects that had suddenly appeared in the hall, Ye Qianzhi's beautiful eyes lit up.

Even though she was a direct disciple of the former sect master of Yunwu Sect, she had never seen so many valuable things at once.

"What happened?"

As soon as Zhang Yun entered the living room, he was not moved by the valuable items; instead, he frowned.

He clearly remembered that, apart from Ye Qianzhi, there were very few friends in the Yunwu Sect who were truly worth befriending, let alone someone as wealthy and powerful as her.

"Young master, you probably don't know this, but Zhang Zigu sent these over."

Ye Qianzhi said with a proud look on her face, proud of her young master.

"Send it back," Zhang Yun said calmly, showing no respect for Zhang Zigu.

Since it was sent by Zhang Zigu, the intention was quite clear.

Isn't it just that they want me to agree not to appear in the battle at the Heavenly Pride Platform in three days?

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