On the surface, there were some unknown characters.
"What is this?"
Gu Sheng then picked up a stone and examined it.
The girl in purple leaned over to look, and instantly froze.
"These are ancient characters from East Desolation, this one is pronounced 'Heaven.'"
The girl in purple said directly.
"Hm?"
Gu Sheng was taken aback and stared at the girl in purple with a face full of doubt as he interrogated, "This ancient text from East Desolation—nobody knows how many years have passed since its origin—how could you be familiar with it?"
"I…."
The girl in purple's gaze faltered slightly.
Gu Sheng's eyes grew sharper.
He stared at the girl in purple intently, as though trying to pierce through her very soul.
"Tell me, who exactly are you? Why are you so familiar with these ancient texts from East Desolation?"
The girl in purple sensed Gu Sheng's pressing inquiry, and her evasive look transformed into one of resolute clarity.
