'Xin Country... Could it be the Xin Country on Earth?'
Xin Country was Fang Xingjian's home country back on Earth.
'But does Xin Country have a titular organization?
‘Moreover, these are things from the Ancient Era... Why would there be writings using the Xin Country's language?'
Looking at the red-colored metal slab, the thoughts in Fang Xingjian's mind became somewhat chaotic. He could no longer hear the discussions in the surroundings, and he continued to read on.
The writing on the metal slab was very messy, and the person who had written this was clearly in a hurry and very nervous. He must have had written it down in a very agitated state.
"The person who has seen this dragon's scale, remember, don't ever borrow the powers of the demonic gods. Don't ever borrow the powers of the demonic gods.
"The only one who can defeat the demonic gods are only the demonic gods themselves. Remember! Don't ever let them into our world!
