Ding Xuezhu was at a loss for words to describe the shock in her heart!
Her fair chin slightly raised, she stared blankly at the tall young man in front of her for a full five seconds before she snapped out of it.
"...You, you can understand the Ancient Demon Race script?" she asked tremblingly, her voice filled with excitement.
This Magic Rune Stone Tablet was an ancient artifact collected by this branch of the Blessed Treasure Pavilion years ago. Although it can't yet be called the "treasure of the shop," it's still very precious.
The information inscribed had long been decrypted by archaeology experts.
So she knew very well that Lu Xun's response just now was completely correct, word by word, fully analyzed without a single omission, and it only took him a few minutes.
He not only understood this extremely abstract ancient demon language but was also exceptionally skilled.
The words spoken by Ding Xuezhu were not a question, but an expression of amazement.
