When Yang Chen heard the words Mingyun Immortal Scripture, his interest was piqued as well. After all, he knew very well of the Mingyun Immortal Scripture's origins and its importance as one of Taiyi Sect's foremost cultivation arts.
"Yes, give me the Mingyun Immortal Scripture," Yang Chen said.
Hong Yue immediately took out the Mingyun Immortal Scripture and handed it to Yang Chen.
Seeing that the Mingyun Immortal Scripture was completely intact, Yang Chen could not help but feel moved. Not only had Hong Yue kept such a divine item hidden away in secret, she had preserved it so perfectly. It was clear just how much effort she had put into it.
At the very least, he had to accept this sentiment.
After briefly looking over the Mingyun Immortal Scripture, Yang Chen drew a deep breath. His experience told him that this scripture was no ordinary thing.
He simply did not know what the Weapon Spirit had meant by whether he could control the Mingyun Immortal Scripture.
But there was no time to consider that now. Yang Chen said, "Hong Yue, thank you so much. Rest assured, if I ever have a chance to return to our homeland, I will set you free."
"Young Master, is that... is that true?" Hong Yue could not help growing excited.
She had been away from her homeland for so long, all alone in a foreign land. On countless nights, how could she not have reminisced about the stories of her past?
And now, Yang Chen was telling her that she could return. How could she not be happy?
Yet amid her happiness, she could not help feeling somewhat dejected. Was Yang Chen letting her return because he thought she no longer had any value to him, or was it...
Yang Chen did not