Packing up his belongings, Ling Feng tossed everything into the Spirit Storage Ring and prepared to set out on his journey.
Stepping out of the Sect Leader's residence, the courtyard outside was already filled with the Masters of the Wenxian Sect's Nine Peaks and a group of high-ranking Elders, all waiting at the entrance.
Ling Feng scanned the crowd and noticed that Elder Yao was not present, which prompted him to ask, "Where is Elder Yao?"
Beside him, one of the Peak Masters squinted and smiled, "Elder Yao knew you were departing, Sect Leader, and said he had a gift to prepare for you."
"A gift?" Ling Feng's eyebrows rose, and he nodded, "Elder Yao has really gone to great lengths."
At this moment, the sun was directly overhead, its rays showering down as a mountain breeze whisked by, causing the trees to sway and their shadows to dance.
