Xv Jiazhi really had made a new discovery, otherwise he wouldn't suddenly go rabid and shove a whole shelf over, smashing it to pieces on the floor.
What he'd found was a pattern, a pattern identical to the scribbled ghost-symbols on the last page of the Tangxi Meridian!
Xv Jiazhi had flipped through the Tangxi Meridian dozens of times; only that final page of ghost-symbols made no sense to him. Not just him—Kun Yun couldn't understand it either.
One thing was certain: that last page was the most crucial part of the entire book. If you couldn't understand it, then everything else was for nothing.
"How… how could this diagram be here?"
Wang Sijing also voiced her doubt. The Tangxi Meridian, like the Thousand Jin Rock, was a treasured heirloom of the Wang Family. As a direct descendant, Wang Sijing had of course studied the book as well, just without any breakthroughs. Naturally this diagram had left a deep impression on her.
