The corners of Song Shuhang's mouth rose—after several days of studying the ancient language and getting electrocuted day after day, his hard work had finally paid off.
Although his pronunciation wasn't up to par, he finally managed to recognize some text in the language of the ancient era.
Li Yinzhu looked at the text. "Future... I don't know the words in the middle... driving force?"
She'd also studied a bit of the ancient language, but she was still worse at it than Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang explained, "This entire line means 'the unknown of the future is the driving force behind our progress'. It sounds quite cool. In short, it means that the world is huge, and you should explore it."
Li Yinzhu said, "Oh, is it telling us to proceed?"
The corners of Song Shuhang's mouth rose further. "Yeah, but we won't do so."
A lesson from those who came before them was currently in Senior White's cosmos bag.