Something left by a deity?
Upon hearing this, both Wang Chen and Yao Ruyi revealed expressions of curiosity and astonishment.
However, before they could inquire further, Zhang had already left the room.
Outside, he briefly spoke to the people in the courtyard and then helped the man who was most inconvenienced in moving to leave the area.
The others slowly got up, supporting each other as they too left the yard.
Watching the last person close the gate behind them, Wang Chen and his companions then withdrew their gaze.
Subsequently, Wang Chen and Yao Rui both looked down at the cowhide bag left by Zhang.
The bag was tightly wrapped, and from the deep rust on the wire at the seal, it wasn't hard to deduce that this old item hadn't been unsealed for some time.
"Shall we open it and have a look?" Yao Ruyi tentatively asked.
Wang Chen raised an eyebrow, "Do you believe in deities?"
