After retrieving the ancient painting, Ye Yun shimmered slightly and returned to the carriage.
He slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling subtly.
Having encountered an acquaintance from a hundred thousand years ago who no longer recognized him, Ye Yun's emotions were somewhat stirred.
Although it did not affect his steadfast Dao Heart, it still left him feeling somewhat melancholic.
Inside the hall, everyone remained in a relatively suspended state.
Ye Yun glanced one last time at Mao Bao'er's father and instantly extracted all the memories from his mind.
Ye Yun extracted these memories to understand the origin of this ancient painting.
After observing a stream of memories, flowing like water, Ye Yun's expression darkened further.
He murmured to himself, "So the ancestor of the Sky Spirit Cat Clan was a pet that Xiao Yunxiao had raised in her later years. Therefore, before her departure, she left them an ancient painting to protect them for ten thousand years…"
