This was a journal with a black cover and a huge number of pages.
An Lin opened the journal with excitement on his face, only for his expression to congeal immediately.
"What the hell is this?"
The pages were filled with worm-like squiggly characters, none of which he was able to understand.
"This is the ancient Spirit Fish Clan text. Leave it to me!"
Lan Xiaoni patted her voluptuous chest with a smug expression.
As the daughter to the Spirit Fish Clan clan leader, she had a very good grasp of the history of the clan. As such, deciphering some ancient text was a piece of cake for her.
An Lin only recalled then that the text on the journal was quite similar to the text on top of the gate.
Lan Xiaoni flicked through the journal and translated for An Lin by converting it all to Tai Chu Language.
The good thing about this journal was that it only recorded days on which significant events took place.
