Hearing Yun Xiu mention that she had lost the Immortal Cloud Whisk Soul, Yun Ji, who was wiping away tears, had his hand stiffen for a moment before resuming his calm and continuing to wipe away tears. With a helpless expression, he said, "The Yun Clan still has a few Divine Artifacts, but it will indeed be difficult to deal with if the elders inquire about it. How about this? Your punishment will be to keep this secret. If the elders ask, just tell them you've returned the Immortal Cloud Whisk Soul to me!"
Glancing at her somewhat bewildered younger sister, Yun Ji turned away and pointed toward the spirit-stele, asking, "Do you still remember this passage?"
Back then, it was from here that we left Chaochang. Uncle was holding the two of us, you were crying non-stop, and I clung onto the spirit-stele, refusing to leave. There are still marks from that time here."
