Yang Ling couldn’t come up with an explanation for Li Qiye’s refusal. She had to ask: “Young Master, why didn’t you enter the wooden house for that famous treasury?”

Given the chance, others would ask the same question. Li Qiye walked away without taking one step inside and looking at the treasury. That’s why they branded him as a prodigal son or a madman. 

“Why should I enter?” Li Qiye smiled.

“Because of that wondrous treasury. Your future generations will benefit too.” Yang Ling replied.

Li Qiye only smiled in response.

“Wait, so there’s no treasury in there?” She found his smile quite strange as if he...