"If even you, the Human Race, don't know, it's even less likely for us to know." Russell shook his head.
Yang Yuan slightly frowned, increasingly sensing that the truth was becoming more elusive.
What exactly happened in ancient times?
Earthlings... Hmm, the humans integrated into this world from Earth, what exactly is their connection with this world?
Thinking about the language and characters of this world...
He suddenly asked a question that baffled everyone present: "You all have cultivated for endless years, why do you still use the same language? Hasn't your language changed?"
"Language?"
"Can language change?"
Everyone present was astonished.
In the end, it was the Dragon Crown Prince, Ao Wuming, who explained: "All our races, even the language of the Celestial Demons from beyond, are the mother tongue bestowed by fate. Any intelligent race, as long as they can speak, speaks this universal mother tongue. Why would City Lord Yang ask such a strange question?"
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