"I heard from an old friend that there's treasure here, so I thought I'd come and take a look..."
The elderly man said as he propped himself up from the ground and sat up, stroking his graying beard, with a hint of grievance in his tone.
Shi Yaoguang blinked in confusion, she hadn't said anything yet, what's there to feel aggrieved about?
"My name is Shen Antai, a member of the Metaphysics Organization..." Shen Antai introduced his identity and his voice trailed off into despondence.
"The feng shui of this mountain is pretty good, and it doesn't seem dangerous, so I came alone, only to find that I didn't find the treasure and almost lost my life here instead."
"What danger did you encounter?" Shi Yaoguang didn't notice any fatal injuries on him... apart from his broken leg.
