He slowly said, "Now, it's time to open the third brocade bag, hoping Grandfather could show me a clear path."
From inside the brocade bag, a thick strip of paper appeared.
Gongsun Qitian pulled it out and unfolded it, the characters densely packed, almost like a lengthy letter written by the Old Master of the Gongsun Family.
"Qitian, by the time you open the third brocade bag and read these words of mine, I believe you have already made it to the heart of the Sky-shocking City. After all, you are my grandson, and I have great confidence in you, confident that you will find the treasure."
"However, based on calculations and conjectures my old friends and I have made, you will also face great danger, with powerful enemies coming from the outside world. Before I suggest a plan to you, I must tell you—"
"I've known about the existence of Sky-shocking City for a long time!"
