Yue Ling spoke in a low and solemn voice, her gaze steady as she looked toward Lang Tian.
"In addition, Elder Guo left behind several precious treasures for us."
From within her Qiankun Pouch, she slowly retrieved a handful of items, handling each with reverent care. She placed them one by one on the flat stone before them.
The first were two ancient books, their covers worn and the edges frayed with age. Though faded, the titles were still faintly visible, written in flowing brushstrokes.
Next, she brought out a small scroll made of beast hide, bound with a red silk cord.
Finally, she placed down a white jade token carved into the shape of a blooming lotus. It was no larger than a palm, but it radiated a soft glow, like morning mist catching the first rays of dawn. Its aura was serene and calming, as though just being near it could slow the racing of the heart.
Lang Tian gazed silently at the items before him.
"These are…?"
Yue Ling gave a faint smile as she explained.
