He had not expected that the silver he had hidden in the ancestral hall had already been discovered, and the person who found it was his frail son!
"When did you find it?"
After a long while, Yang Wanlou finally confessed and asked in a low voice.
"I found it as soon as you, father, put the silver in. You didn't realize that I actually had the key to the ancestral hall, and I had entered it countless times."
Yang Qing'an laughed at himself.
"Was it given to you by your grandfather?"
Yang Wanlou stared at Yang Qing'an.
"Yes, I begged Grandfather for a long time before he allowed me to enter our Yang Family's ancestral hall."
"Why did you want to enter?"
"I wanted to practice martial arts. I was born weak, and relying on elixirs could only keep me alive temporarily. Only by embarking on the path of martial arts could I restore the essence inside my body."
"Do you also believe what your grandfather said?" Yang Wanlou asked with furrowed brows.
