Xue Fanxin endured the 500 kilograms of pressure and found it difficult to stand straight. She had no choice but to bend down.
But even so, she had no intention of stopping. She continued to walk forward with difficulty. With every step, she would leave deep footprints on the ground. After spending a lot of effort to reach the bottom of the stone statue, she was so tired that she knelt on the ground and panted.
After resting for a while, Xue Fanxin reached out and cleaned up the words below the stone statue. Then, she looked at the words on it seriously. However, after cleaning up, she could only see one word clearly. The words were extremely blurry.
"Star…"
The words at the back of the Star word were all unrecognizable. Furthermore, upon closer look, the words did not look damaged or corrupted at all. Instead, they seemed to have been broken into countless small fragments and arranged randomly.
Did she have to make words?