"Hoo..."
Zhang Yao took a few deep breaths, suppressing the turbulent waves in his heart, and immediately decided to hide this ancient book securely, not letting a single word leak out.
He took out a jade box, placed the book inside, sealed it with the lid, and affixed over a dozen talismans around it, wrapping it tightly and placing it in his most closely worn storage bag.
After accomplishing all this, Zhang Yao finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the corpse of the old Daoist, who had youthful features and a crane-like hair, dressed in a simple Daoist robe.
"How did Daoist Wanhe, from the Jing Kingdom, end up here?"
Zhang Yao raised an eyebrow, carefully observing the state of Daoist Wanhe's corpse.
Having gone through the "Spiritual Root Origin Flow Theory," he became increasingly interested in Daoist Wanhe's true background.
