The pavilion stood three stories high, with a plaque bearing the three large, iron-hooked characters: "Treasure Pavilion."
In front of the Treasure Pavilion, four disciples stood guard. Qin Yang didn't know if there were guards inside, as the distance was too far to tell.
No other place had designated disciple guards, only the Treasure Pavilion did.
"That must be an important place of the Celestial Sword Pavilion. However, I can't head there openly yet. I'll sneak in after nightfall to check it out."
Qin Yang murmured to himself, sitting cross-legged among the branches, concealed by the dense leaves. It was almost impossible to see him from outside.
"I need to restore the spiritual power within me first."
Qin Yang closed his eyes, channeling the Nine Revolutions Star Technique, and entered a state of cultivation.
