A Gift
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
A few hours after the Young Master's death, Bai Wuji and Master Guo's disciples finally clean up the mess in the courtyard, and everything was back to normal.
Chen Fan sat in a chair and was playing with a jade-colored flute made out of bone.
Chen Fan's Li Fire Golden Eyes had burned through the Young Master's core until even his soul had vanished. Somehow, the Ghost Flute survived the ordeal. However, it wasn't without losses as the malevolent ghosts had disappeared. The fire had returned the Dharma Artifact back to its original state.
Nonetheless, Chen Fan was still taken aback by the quality of the flute.
The Li Fire Golden Eyes were a superior-grade Immortal Enlightenment Art. Therefore, it should have melted even the superior-grade Dharma Artifact. However, the bone flute had stood against the test of fire.
By then, Chen Fan had already gotten a number about the true nature of the material.
"This is a piece of Connate Bone."