Chapter 30: Daoist Huang He's Gift

Inside the grand hall of Yellow Crane Temple.

A young Cultivator draped in a sandy-yellow cloak sat in the seat of honor.

The Temple Master and Yang knelt before him.

The young Cultivator looked to be only in his early thirties, but in reality, his age was far greater than the Temple Master and Yang combined. As the only Daoist in Yellow Crane Temple, even the Temple Master's master had to call him Martial Uncle.

"So, during the years of my secluded cultivation, you secretly built a Spirit Refining Array on the Spiritual Eye of Xuanzhen Peak to steal their Spirit Charm," Daoist Huang He said, shaking his head. He held a cup of clear tea and looked down at the two kneeling on the floor. "I had no idea Yellow Crane Temple was so desperate for Spirit Charm."

The Temple Master raised a sleeve to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. "Well... Old Ancestor, although the temple isn't in desperate need of Spirit Charm, its wondrous uses are endless. Naturally, the more, the better..."