After Gu An finished speaking, Chu Meng, who was eating casually, stopped.
He set down the peanuts in his hand.
Then looked at Gu An with a serious expression and said, "What is it?"
Faced with Chu Meng's repeated confirmation, Gu An replied truthfully, "They say it's the diary of the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch, something quite important.
After all, it's easy to reveal I'm a fake.
If it falls into someone else's hands, the trouble could increase significantly.
But why don't those from the Jiutian Temple just make the diary public?
Could it be fake?"
Gu An's suspicion was quite reasonable.
Because no one was certain if the Nine Heavens Divine Monarch ever kept a diary.
Besides, who among proper people would write a diary?
The possibility of it being fake was quite high.
"The Nine Heavens Divine Monarch did keep a diary, but that diary could not be in the hands of the Jiutian Temple." Chu Meng said.
Upon hearing this, Gu An asked again, "Is it fake?"
