Missing in the Storm

After Hua Feixuan had remained in the Great Hall for a while, a female elder stationed at the Yin Moon Sect's Treasure Pavilion hurried over.

"Sect Leader, I have an urgent matter to report."

"Is there news of Wang Haoran? Speak!" Hua Feixuan urged joyfully.

"No." The female elder shook her head.

Hua Feixuan was greatly disappointed and had no desire to deal with any other affairs. "No matter what it is, discuss it later."

"Sect Leader, this matter is urgent and must be handled." After hesitating briefly, the female elder reported, "The rare cultivation resources in the Treasure Pavilion are almost... gone."

"What?!" Hua Feixuan was shocked. "Without my permission, even Jieyu cannot touch the items in the Treasure Pavilion carelessly. How could it be empty?"

"I have already inspected it. It truly is empty," the female elder said with certainty.

Hua Feixuan had already been feeling agitated, and this only worsened her mood.

Many of the rare cultivation resources in the Treasure Pavilion had been accumulated by generations of predecessors to nurture the Yin Moon Sect's most outstanding disciples.

They were especially important to the Yin Moon Sect and concerned its future prosperity or decline.

Now that they were gone, it was undoubtedly a disaster for the Yin Moon Sect.

"You guard the Treasure Pavilion. How could you let it be robbed?!" Hua Feixuan stared coldly at the female elder.

The female elder fell to her knees and said fearfully, "Sect Leader, I have always been utterly loyal to the Yin Moon Sect. How could I commit such an act of stealing from what I guard?!"

"Then how did the items in the Treasure Pavilion disappear?" Hua Feixuan demanded.

"Every seven days, I routinely inspect the Treasure Pavilion and take inventory of its contents. During the last inspection,