It was already dusk when Chen Xi returned to the courtyard.

Meng Wei and Mo Ya had taken the youths to go around the streets because Chen Xi had given them a great deal of wealth and instructed them to buy anything they wanted.

A’xiu had followed them as well because this green dress young woman that was always smiling would never miss the chance to have some fun.

The courtyard was silent and dark, and only Chen Xi remained here.

He sat alone within his room and looked at the bronze box before him with an indescribably strange expression.

This bronze box was only 30cm in length, ancient, and cold. Its surface was inscribed with complicated and dense patterns of the sun, moon, stars, plants, insects, ancient scenes of offering sacrifice, sages passing down the Dao, and so on and so forth.

The bronze box was sealed by utilizing a Law, causing it to be impossible to open unless a Heavenly Immortal tried.

This was the Artifact Spirit of the Nine-Profundity Immortal Wok, and the tall middle aged man had personally given it to Chen Xi after chatting with Chen Xi.

The content of their conversation was extremely simple. The tall middle aged man called himself Dong Ye, and then he went straight to the point and passed this bronze box to Chen Xi.

At that time, Dong Ye had only said a single sentence. You have the...