Ning Xiaoxian instructed Qi Zai to fly very far away before she turned and entered the God Demon Prison.
Spread out in front of her and Changtian were items from the brocade bag: a small gourd, a jade scroll, an ancient-looking token, a piece of blackened wood, and a crumpled note.
The note had just one sentence: "Little girl, I know you're here. Do me a favor, hand the gourd to the Hall Master of Qianjin Hall, and give the jade scroll and token to the Sect Leader of Chaoyun Sect. I've written everything in the jade scroll; take a look if you wish. Let this piece of Thunderstruck Wood be my payment to you." The handwriting was hasty, obviously written in a rush by Nangong Zhen, yet the tone was relaxed, as if Ning Xiaoxian could see him sitting in front of her, calm and composed, with no trace of pre-death anxiety.
He truly had the spirit to joke even in the face of death. After Changtian finished reading, he whispered after a long pause, "Truly a remarkable man."
