Under White Eagle Heavenly Venerate's guidance, Yang Chen temporarily settled down in the Yunhua Sect.
Having settled in, Yang Chen was quite curious about the purpose of White Eagle Heavenly Venerate and his two fellow disciples. Yet over the past several days, the three of them had never mentioned the matter.
That said, the three treated him with impeccable hospitality, leaving no point lacking in propriety, to the extent that Yang Chen himself felt somewhat embarrassed.
He had also probed indirectly about the matter, but he had received no clear answer.
This simply made Yang Chen stop worrying about it. Since the three would not speak, he would not ask again. Sooner or later, they would have to tell him; if it crossed his bottom line, he could simply leave.
And so, time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.
It had to be said that coming to the Yunhua Sect this time had truly been the right choice.
Previously, he had constantly been troubled by all the things he had lost, which was why he had come to the Yunhua Sect. Yet he had not expected the Yunhua Sect's three brothers to be so remarkably capable at handling affairs.
In just one month, White Eagle Heavenly Venerate came knocking at his door, his face beaming as he said with a smile, "Daoist Friend Yang Chen, we have found one of the items you lost."
Seeing White Eagle Heavenly Venerate bring such good news the moment he arrived, Yang Chen's delight immediately showed. "What? Which item was found?"
White Eagle Heavenly Venerate had initially stood with his hands behind his back. When he extended one hand, he seemed to perform a magic trick, producing a Storage Bag.
As the Storage Bag appeared before Yang Chen,