Meanwhile, Nanan took out a letter and said, "Master, I wrote my brother a letter to tell him that I'm well, but I don't know how to send it out."
A letter for her brother?
The old woman's heart sank a little. She said hastily, "Of course. Give me the letter. I'll help you send it to your brother."
No matter what it took, she had to send this out at the fastest speed and efficiency! She decided to deliver this letter herself by handing it to the Ganlong Immortal Dynasty. They would then pass it to him.
The old woman and Wu Hanyan walked out of Nanan's room with mixed feelings. Although that piece of writing was a priceless treasure, they did not think about stealing it. They exchanged a solemn look with one another.
Meanwhile, Wu Hanyan jolted as she turned to look at her surroundings. Her eyes were filled with a bewildered wonder.