"Master, for you."
Chi Yuxian handed the box over to Yin Tian.
The box was very light.
Yin Tian opened the box with a look of suspicion and immediately saw a letter and a sheepskin scroll inside.
Yin Tian first took out the letter and looked at its content.
He recognized at a glance that the handwriting must be his master's.
Although the handwriting was indeed his master's, it was vigorous and powerful, penetrating the paper, giving Yin Tian an overwhelming sense of dominance.
"This must have been written by my master when he was still young..."
Yin Tian muttered to himself, then he pulled out the letter.
Tian.
By the time you read this letter, I must have already set out on the road to search for your mother.
Her family remains hidden from the world, and even I have been unable to locate them, but after more than a decade, I should have some clues.
Master doesn't want to deceive you, but there are many things it's better you don't know.
