The days in the Jianghu seemed to have returned to peace, but beneath this calm exterior, unknown undercurrents always lurked.
By chance, Lin Feng and Liu Yan came across a mysterious ancient book. Its cover was worn and its pages had turned yellow, exuding an air of antiquity. Its appearance felt like the arrangement of fate, drawing them into an unknown adventure.
"Brother Feng, what do you suppose is recorded in this ancient book?" Liu Yan asked curiously, her gaze fixed intently on the mysterious volume in her hands.
Chapter 92