Luo Qianqian quietly looked at the booklet in her hands, which was filled with characters she couldn't comprehend. He Wenyu was busy on the side, and Mo hadn't returned yet, leaving her completely bewildered.
She had asked those around her, from Di Jun to Long Tu and even Ji Lei and Kuang Xiao, but none of them recognized the script.
Considering Mo hadn't returned yet, the chance of him recognizing it was slim. She decided to toss the book into the Nether Ring and deal with it later.
The Emperor saw Luo Qianqian sitting by herself and curiously approached her, plate in hand: "Where did you get that thing?"
"From Senior Brother."
"Why don't you ask your Senior Brother?"
"If he was going to tell me, would I be so troubled?" Luo Qianqian rolled her eyes. "Just eat your food, then go help Shiliu. I need to go cultivate."
Cultivate???
Di Jun stared at Luo Qianqian entering the room, his face full of bewilderment.
