Peng Zhentian

The elders in the Heavenly Sword Sect looked at Yuan Xingren curiously. "Master Yuan, what item might Master Bai have given you?"

Yuan Xingren looked intently at the white cloth in his hands. Then he put it on the table. "I don't know. It feels like there's nothing inside."

"Let's open it! I'm getting curious," said Elder Gu Dongjiang.

"Can we open it?" Yuan Xingren asked Liu Feng. The boy seemed to be seriously eating walnuts. The tears on his face had dried. He looks fine.

"It was given to you. So you have the right to do whatever you want," replied Liu Feng without taking his eyes off his walnuts.

Yuan Xingren nodded. Finally, he slowly unfolded the white cloth. A moment later, he saw the three strands of hair that were placed in it. The fragrance of sandalwood immediately wafted into their nostrils.