As the time for the Great Elder Qingfeng Edge's birthday celebration was still more than half a month away, and because the Master was highly regarded and advanced in years, a disciple was specifically sent to pay a visit, delivering an invitation. Since the message had been conveyed, they might as well escort the students back to the mountain in their company, mainly because Qingfeng Edge was a hermit who avoided the secular world, living not within but outside the mountain—rarely seen by ordinary folk.
Wang Anfeng had received an extremely exquisite wooden box from Elder Ren, which was just large enough to fit five or six ancient books. It was adorned with complex patterns, where auspicious clouds and exotic beasts could be manipulated by hand, suggesting countless possible combinations, yet only one could open it. Such content must be a rare ancient book or even possibly a martial arts manual.
