Yun Jian did not even know how she understood the scripture on the rock.
There was a sudden sense of familiarity when she saw it, deciphering it following her instinct after that.
When Si Yi turned to Yun Jian and saw the deep frown locked in place on her forehead, his long fingers flew to smooth it out alongside his gaze tender.
Mo Sen who stood aside looked at her in seriousness. "You can read the script?"
Yun Jian peeled her gaze from Si Yi and shook her head at the man. "It felt familiar, so I interpreted it based on an instinct when I read them."
"Yulong Mainland," Si Yi raised a brow before mumbling as he looked at the big glaring words on the rock.
"This world must be the Yulong Mainland that you just mentioned," he said with affirmation.
The reason Si Yi was so certain that this place was not the world they had been living in was because the plants and water here were different from the world they came from.
