In his mind, the time book was fluctuating slightly, as though it was jumping with joy.
The feeling of returning home!
Su Yu’s gaze was strange. ‘I’m fine. As expected, the time book is actually the key to entering. More importantly, there isn’t even any movement from Wen tombstone or the heaven-hunting list fragment. What’s going on?’?
‘is this really King Wen’s home?’?
‘Not Shi Guang’s Home?’?
‘Are you kidding me? !’!
‘King Wen’s own things can’t even open his own door?’?
Su Yu suddenly understood something. Yes, the divine text in the Wen tombstone was passed down to outsiders. The heaven-hunting roll was passed down to the heaven overseeing Marquis. Would you give the key to your own home to an outsider?
‘No!’!
‘The one who passed down the key is your disciple.’.
The one who was in charge of the heaven-hunting list was your subordinate.
