"This is..." Su Yao's heart stirred. She reached out, picked up the jade bottle, and opened it. Her eyes immediately widened.
"A Nascent Soul Pill! And a premium-grade Nascent Soul Pill at that!"
Su Yao was deeply shaken. Nascent Soul Pills were treasures that Core Formation cultivators dreamed of obtaining, let alone premium-grade Nascent Soul Pills, whose value was simply beyond estimation.
She hurriedly set down the jade bottle and picked up the Jade Slip. Sending her divine sense into it, she discovered that it contained a detailed set of insights on forming a Nascent Soul.
It recorded many precautions and techniques for forming a Nascent Soul, and even included several rare secret arts for Nascent Soul formation.
"Th-this... who exactly left these behind?" Su Yao was both startled and delighted, but even more than that, she was bewildered.
She thought back carefully, yet no matter what, she could not recall what had happened before she fainted.
The only thing she could be certain of was that the person who had left these items possessed cultivation far beyond her own. Otherwise, they could not have entered her cave dwelling without a sound, much less knocked her unconscious without her noticing.
"Could it have been Senior Brother?" Zhao Ping's figure surfaced in Su Yao's mind, and a trace of excitement rose in her heart.
"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!"
Su Yao shouted toward the empty air, but in the end, there was no response.
"That's right. Senior Brother is wanted by the Immortal Sect, and news has now spread of his death. His soul lamp has shattered. If anyone learned that he had returned, Crimson Origin Hall would face utter destruction!"
She clutched the pill bottle tightly to her chest.
Then she murmured toward the empty air:
"Senior Brother, I understand what