Retrieving

At this moment, the White Cloud Boy was exceptionally petite, treading upon flowing clouds as he drifted aimlessly through the hall.

"What have you discovered?" Jiang Wang asked.

"I don't know either." The White Cloud Boy was dazed and confused, spinning about like a headless fly. "I feel like there's something here, but I don't know what it is."

Jiang Wang did not urge him, watching him with great patience.

The current existence of the White Cloud Boy was somewhat strange, appearing to be some kind of fusion between a past life and a reincarnated self, yet he had completely lost his memories. However, his connection to the Cloud Peak Immortal Palace was deep-rooted and beyond doubt. As he was now, he was equivalent to a little steward of the Cloud Peak Immortal Palace.

Compared to searching aimlessly on his own, he trusted that the White Cloud Boy would be able to find something.

Within the secret treasury, there was also a large incense burner, identical to the one before the offering table in the front hall, only it had no retainer to tend to it. The incense had long since extinguished, leaving only thick layers of ash that no one had cleaned.

Jiang Wang merely glanced at it, having no intention of examining it closely.

The White Cloud Boy drifted through the hall for a while, finally floating before this incense burner.

His expression remained vacant, like an ignorant child. Yet, acting on instinct, he pinched his fingers together, gathering cloud energy. In an instant, three sticks of cloud incense formed and dropped into the burner, whereupon the cloud incense began to "burn."

It had the state of burning, but no firelight was visible; instead, it seemed more like a form of manifestation.

Wisps of cloud smoke curled and