Anthony moved closer to the area where he saw the shadow with a frown. However, on getting there, there was nothing moving.
'My eyes couldn't have deceived me, right?'
As he turned to leave, his eyes met an uneven part of the wall. He walked closer to it and wiped it clean with his sleeves.
"The same ancient language, but this time it seems to have a sprinkle of Mandarin mixed in with it. Let's see." He whispered, tracing his finger against the characters engraved on the wall.
"This is the temple of Martial God Hua Cheng, and the ancestral hall of the halloowed blood tribe whose blood could heal all ailments?"
Anthony scoffed at the words he just read and rolled his eyes.
