Inside the grand hall, Huang Ling glanced at Ancestor Ning Yun, then at the jade bottle on the floor. As the minutes ticked by and Ning Yun showed no reaction, she finally said, "Ancestor Ning Yun, why don't I put it away first, then later take it to the Little Fire Cloud Beast?"
Getting no response from Ning Yun, Huang Ling let out a sigh of relief and reached out toward the jade bottle. But unexpectedly, Ning Yun suddenly opened its mouth wide and, in an instant, sucked the jade bottle into its belly.
Huang Ling stared at it in confusion for a long while. Then, a faint ripple stirred within the spiritual sense of Ning Yun, the Fire Cloud Beast.
Surprised, Huang Ling wondered to herself what exactly was inside that jade bottle, to make Ancestor Ning Yun, who always abided by principle, break the rules.
"Go call him over for me, and don't tell anyone else about this."
Huang Ling quickly agreed.
"Elder Zhong."
