"Will there be more?"
The silver-robed young man's face stiffened slightly, looking a little unnatural.
Ye Yun only smiled and did not reply.
After a moment of silence, the silver-robed young man turned and walked towards the Great Sun Heaven.
After all, he and Ye Yun were not familiar. He had received a jug of wine for no reason. Feeling somewhat guilty, he stood there awkwardly.
"My lord!"
Upon seeing the silver-robed young man, the Sect Master of the Great Sun Heaven, an elder in a yellow robe, hurriedly stood up.
"You can continue with your treasure fishing."
The silver-robed young man gestured twice in the air with his hand, then looked at the pitch-black well water and asked in a low voice, "Has anything unusual happened?"
"No, it has been calm. So far, only three treasures have been fished out..." the elder in the yellow robe replied.
