The Oriental God said, "This brother is Chen Yang, my friend."

"Can you trust it?" The old man asked faintly.

He never got up.

The Oriental God said, "Absolutely trustworthy!"

Chen Yang can't help laughing bitterly. The Oriental God always talks too full! What if I were a traitor?

The old man opened his eyes. He sat up and looked to the Oriental God.

"Come, sit!" The old man said.

The old man is the white-headed man the Oriental God is looking for.

Chen Yang and the Oriental God came to Pulsatilla and sat down on the floor.

The palace is very warm, in sharp contrast to the cold outside....