He began to repeat this passage.

Obscure and difficult to understand.

Only those who know the ancestral voice can write it down, but they can't understand what it means.

Even Zhou Xuanji, who learned to create the Constitution, could not understand its meaning.

As he thought about it over and over again, a crack in space suddenly appeared in front of him.

The crack began to grow bigger.

Zhou Xuanji felt a little nervous, but he still insisted.

He must figure it out, otherwise his heart will be as itchy as a cat scratching.

The cracks became bigger and bigger, and wisps of strange red air overflowed from it.

"roar……"

A low and terrifying roar came from it, and Zhou Xuanji raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!