As she spoke, Elder Lu flicked her finger, and a set of writing tools appeared on the table in front of her. She picked up the brush and quickly wrote the letter with bold strokes.
Then she folded the letter into a butterfly, blew on it gently, and the paper butterfly fluttered out of the window, disappearing into the distance.
Having said this, Jiang Yuan no longer paid attention to the countdown of the side mission. He took out the Mandarin Duck Swords and said, "There's one last thing. Besides picking some peaches during the trip to Wo Hu Mountain, I also found these swords. They seem to bear the emblem of Qingfeng Hall, so I wanted to ask if any sect disciples have recently disappeared without a trace?
After all, Demon Monk Guang Hui has cultivated the Cannibal Peach Tree more than once. Judging from the situation where I found these treasure swords, they were likely lost at Wo Hu Mountain over a thousand years ago, right when the peaches matured..."
