The old man nodded.
"Anyone who can appear here must have come from the Jueyun Sect."
'Then why did you even ask me if you already knew?'
Yang An raised an eyebrow and decided to get straight to the point.
"Sir, since you know I came from the Jueyun Sect, you should also know why I'm here."
The old man nodded, setting down the fishing line and Bone Needle in his hands.
"Naturally, you've come for the legacies of the Jueyun Sect."
'He really does know everything.'
"Then, in your opinion, sir, how can I obtain those legacies?"
"Heheheh..."
Hearing Yang An's words, the old man suddenly burst out laughing.
He lifted his fishing rod and pointed at the bloody carnage covering the river before them.
"There's a fish hidden beneath this river, a big one! I've wanted to catch it for a long time, but I've never been able to."
