"Master Fen, you..."
After hearing Fen Liyou's words, Yang Qing rose to his feet in shock.
Fen Liyou had scattered his vast fortune to the winds, all to regain his freedom.
Yang Qing looked at Fen Liyou in silence. Only after a long while did he slowly lift a hand and pat his shoulder. "Master Fen, what do you plan to do from now on?"
Fen Liyou smiled faintly. "I have sent the members of the Fen Clan their separate ways. Those who remain by my side are all utterly loyal."
After a pause, Fen Liyou continued, "This is just as well. Fewer burdens."
Only then did he turn to Yang Qing and say, "Young Master, everyone in this courtyard is loyal and trustworthy. Stay here with peace of mind while you decide your next move."
Yang Qing nodded in agreement.
They had indeed come to Urn City hoping for a chance to rest and regroup for a time. Now that they had encountered Fen Liyou, this was the perfect place to stay.
"Aside from this treasure exhibition, is there anything else unusual about Urn City?"
Yang Qing followed Fen Liyou into the house and had barely sat down before opening another topic.
"Urn City may seem remote, but its origins are far from insignificant," Fen Liyou said.
Both Yang Qing and Jiang Zhizhou were intrigued. "What other history does Urn City have?"
Fen Liyou turned his gaze outside, as though looking at something, yet also as though looking at nothing at all.
Yang Qing and Jiang Zhizhou sat quietly without pressing him.
For a time, the little room was utterly silent.
Half an incense stick's worth of time passed before Fen Liyou spoke. "According to the records of my Fen Household, Urn City belonged to the Eastern Radiance Ancient