In the courtyard, on top of the stone table, lay a leather scroll exuding a primitive, ancient aura, appearing even more mysterious under the moonlight.
Lin Chen reached out and picked up the scroll. In his hand, it felt strangely warm and smooth, as if he were touching something alive rather than inanimate.
He slowly unrolled it, revealing an incredibly complex three-dimensional map before the three of them.
This map was not drawn in a flat manner but sketched with a kind of ancient rune that outlined the terrain.
The way the map was drawn was quite mysterious.
"Is this the Holy Map of the Nanfen Ancient Country's ancient god religion you mentioned?"
Lee Zhen leaned in to take a look, only to feel dizzy and completely unable to make head or tail of it.
"That's right." Xu Feng had an expression of pride on his face, "This item is the treasured artifact of the Ah Tuo Sect. It is said to have been obtained by their first-generation Pope by chance from an ancient relic."
