"Big tadpole, is this the legacy of the Holy Saint's bloodline? I'm very interested!"
On the low hillside, Little GuaGua pointed at the open golden door, dancing with excitement, his face full of anticipation.
Huazhu wasn't as lively, but she was also seriously observing the details, attempting to gain more valuable clues with her knowledge.
"Soul Calming Mountain... I have never seen this term in the memoirs of my clan; there is no intelligence to reference..."
"But when it appeared, heaven and earth were shaking, certainly a major opportunity within the tomb..."
Ye Hanjun mused silently.
The text on the door frame was too ancient, and the blurry parts increased the difficulty of identification.
Without a doubt, the words "Legacy of the Holy Saint's bloodline" were bolded and enlarged, bearing the marks of emphasis.
"My lord, you once said that the legacy of the Holy Saint's bloodline is a mix of fish and dragons, a deeply profound study."
