Chu Liang's pupils constricted involuntarily, while Jiang Yuebai's heart was filled with shock and confusion.
They had never expected that within a small wooden cabin hidden in this secluded valley, they would be able to come into contact with secrets of this caliber.
Chu Liang's focus was more on the breaking of the Demon Suppression Tower...
Five hundred years ago, the disaster that resulted in the loss of the Divine Artifact, the true reason is still unknown. Could it possibly be related to this?
However, Jiang Yuebai's attention was fully drawn by the three words – Shenxu Temple.
She had never expected to suddenly see this name here, which awakened memories in her heart.
Quickly, Chu Liang flipped to the next page, only to find that the following pages were empty, with jagged edges, as if ripped off.
"The last page... It's been torn off..." He spoke slowly, "But the information given beforehand is already quite plenty."
