Lin Feng swiftly suppressed the surge of emotion in his heart and calmly asked, "Thank you for telling me of this opportunity. Does this Old Man of a Hundred Treasures have any distinctive features, identifying marks, or places he regularly frequents? That would give me somewhere specific to search."
Zi Yuan thought carefully for a moment, then shared every scrap of rumor she could recall. "According to the rumors, the Old Man of a Hundred Treasures always travels alone, without servants or companions. He spends his days riding an old turtle whose entire body is dark green and whose lifespan is endless, wandering among the shattered stars of the Chaotic Star Sea. That old turtle is remarkably intelligent and unmistakable. It has roamed with him for years and never leaves his side."
"If you venture deep into the Chaotic Star Sea, you need not deliberately search for the man. Just look for traces of that dark-green old turtle. Find the turtle, and you will find him."
"I will remember that." Lin Feng cupped his hands solemnly and thanked her sincerely. "I will never forget this kindness."
"There is no need for thanks. We each sought what we needed and became an opportunity for the other." Zi Yuan shook her head lightly, her tone composed. "Whether you can find him and trade for the token depends entirely on your own fortune. The Chaotic Star Sea holds endless dangers. You must be exceedingly careful on this journey."
Lin Feng nodded slightly and said no more. He bade Zi Yuan farewell, turned, and walked slowly out of the Myriad Worlds Pavilion.
Twilight deepened, and night drew near. The lamps of Return to the Ruins City began to glow beneath the gentle darkness. Lin Feng did not rush to set out for the Chaotic