The murals were extremely ancient.
Time was immemorial.
Above the firmament, there was a round object, bursting with Flames.
Beneath it, a figure was in pursuit of the round flame above.
By the references at his side, tigers and leopards were tiny as ants, mountains only at his feet.
"This is a giant!"
Lv Tang mused, "The round flame symbolizes the blazing sun, is he chasing after the blazing sun?"
Lin Yan couldn't help but think of the tale of "Kua Fu chasing the sun."
But after a careful look, he pondered, "Look at the length of these murals, they get longer and longer, but afterwards, they're left blank, this is empty..."
Han Commander murmured, "It's not empty, it symbolizes darkness. Look at this one, there's a cheetah fleeing; only half of its body is carved! The back half is engulfed by darkness!"
Lv Tang said in a somber voice, "So this ancient giant, chasing after the blazing sun, does he wish for the sunlight to shine upon him at all times, to avoid the darkness?"
