Holding the small creature in his arms gave Han Yu a strange sense of grounding. It reminded him that not everything had been taken from him yet.
Once he was sure Chitterfang was safe, Han Yu turned his attention to the other set of robes: the black and red ones. He knew they had belonged to the man he had fought. With the bodies gone, this was the only thing left that might tell him more about his enemy.
The robes were heavier and sturdier than his own, made from some kind of spiritual beast hide woven together with some kind of spirit silk. As he shifted them aside, he found two items.
The first was a sword, the same one his opponent had wielded during their fight. The second was a small silver ring, plain but carved with delicate runes around its surface.
