"What! Teacher, what did you say?" Mu Tianyin's voice suddenly became excited.
"Don't be anxious," Tianluo reassured.
Not anxious? How can he not be anxious?!
Mu Tianyin said no more, but the sound of his heavy breathing betrayed his inner anger at that moment.
The two people outside the door exchanged a look, and the one holding the box in both hands spoke up, "Young Master, Elder, we've retrieved the item."
"Come in," Tianluo's voice echoed from inside the cave mansion.
The two outside the cave door, holding the box, walked inside. Once inside, they were greeted by Mu Tianyin's gloomy face. With just one look, they quickly averted their eyes, not daring to look further.
Lately, the Young Master's temper has grown more vicious, and they're truly worried for their own lives.
"Put it down," ordered an elderly man in the room.
