Yin Xian retrieved the cloth bundle buried beneath the rubble. When he carefully opened it and looked inside, delight spread visibly across his face.
Found it. At last, I found it!
Yin Xian brushed the dust off the bundle, then slowly untied it. Inside was only a small envelope containing a few thin sheets of paper.
The paper had yellowed with age, but it had been exceptionally well made. Though old, it remained fairly sturdy.
As Yin Xian examined the pages, his body began to tremble slightly.
Yet after reading only a few lines, he raised his head again and gave Yang Qing and the others a cold look. "The Four-Square Shrine has already been disturbed. In one hour, it will collapse completely."
"If you value your lives, leave now. Otherwise, even the way out will be sealed."
Yang Qing looked at him. "And what about you?"
It seemed he had obtained what he wanted and was almost mad with joy.
Yet Yang Qing felt he could not let this man surnamed Yin have his wish fulfilled so easily.
"Me? Naturally, I have my own business to attend to. You needn't concern yourselves."
Holding the bundle, Yin Xian wheeled himself swiftly out of the Four-Square Shrine and vanished from sight.
"The Yin Family betrayed their master and suffered heaven's punishment. What Yin Xian is doing must be an attempt to defy heaven and rewrite his fate."
Yang Qing spoke softly as he watched the direction in which Yin Xian had disappeared.
But defying heaven to rewrite fate was easier said than done.
To alter a life whose course had already been set would inevitably affect many people connected to that person.
In other words, by changing one life, Yin Xian would actually affect countless others.
Pull one hair, and the