"Huh?"
As he probed, Chu Mu's expression faltered. He reached into his robes, a sudden warmth clearly perceptible.
He reached into his robes and grasped a Jade Slab.
The Jade Slab looked normal, but it was no longer cool to the touch. Instead, it faintly radiated warmth.
To the naked eye, the Jade Slab showed no abnormalities, but under the sweep of his Divine Sense, faint streams of light flickered and patterns became visible.
The Jade Slab was the inheritance Jade Scroll for the Puppetry Skill.
A Jade Scroll for passing down knowledge, originating from the mysterious old man of Qili Village, was now forming some sort of unknown connection with the mysterious white fog on East Lake, hundreds of miles away.
'So, this isn't just a Jade Scroll for storing information? It might also be some kind of token?'
Chu Mu frowned deeply, his gaze fixed on the Jade Slab. He then looked at the white fog before him, lost in thought.
