Qin Feng let Doubi Chicken return to the Storage Ring. By the time he stepped outside, the sky was already mist-bright.
He rode his sword back to Qinling, only to find that the stone door of his master's closed-door cultivation cave was already open.
Qin Feng felt a flutter of joy in his heart and immediately shouted, "Master, you left seclusion and didn't even let your disciple know!"
He rushed into the cave, but saw that there wasn't a single person inside.
Qin Feng scratched his head and searched around his cultivation spot in a mess. He finally found a letter in his own stone chamber.
"Crap…"
A wave of foreboding rose in Qin Feng's heart. He hurriedly opened the letter and glanced at it. Written on it was, "Disciple, by the time you see this letter, I have already gone to a special place.
This is our sect's fate. I always treated you as a child and never told you about it.
Actually, we're not rootless drifters; we have our own sect and heritage.
