"You truly are his disciple, your actions are exactly like his!"
Fan Sui, upon hearing Kuang Fuzong's name mentioned, waved his hand impatiently,
"Don't bring him up..."
With that, he flipped his palm and took out a box. Liu Yan glanced at it and nodded,
"That's it!"
The box containing the Breath Soil was a jade box made by a High-Grade talisman master at the request of the Liu Family's ancestors. When Kuang Fuzong stole it, he took the jade box along with it. Liu Yan, who had been by his side for many years, had seen it a few times as well. Fan Sui snorted,
"As if I would deceive you!"
Liu Yan didn't respond further, raising a hand to cast a Magical Incantation, opening the lid of the box and revealing a piece of ordinary yellow mud inside,
"Is this the Breath Soil?"
Gu Shi Yi turned to look at the other two also focused on the pavilion's situation. Pu Yanlan said,
