Xin Lin took out the silver note, intending to return the small iron box to Murong Ziyue.
At that moment, her gaze froze, Fu Xi's Energy gathering in her eyes.
"Hold on, there's a hidden compartment in this small iron box."
Xin Lin glanced at Murong Ziyue, who wore a look of bewilderment.
"The small iron box has always been kept by my mother, and she only gave it to me when I left home."
Judging by Murong Ziyue's appearance, she truly didn't know about the hidden compartment in the small iron box.
Implying, she also didn't know what was inside.
Xin Lin and Murong Ziyue worked together to pry open the small iron box, and at the very bottom of the box, they found several pages of beast skin paper.
The beast skin was dark in color but extremely tough, unlike ordinary Dark Spirit Beast hide.
There were also some aged dark red bloodstains on it, indicating its long history.
"It's a Spirit Art and Cultivation Technique, likely left by your father."
