Ancient Recipe

Swoosh!

In front of Jian Wushuang appeared an ancient beast skin manuscript.

"You can take a look at this scroll!" said the elder.

Jian Wushuang's eyes widened, fixed on the ancient manuscript. After staring at it for a while, he shook his head.

"Senior, this... I can't understand it!"

He could read ancient texts, but this particular ancient manuscript seemed to use a unique script, possibly belonging to a specific ethnic group. The symbols at the top were entirely unfamiliar to him. If he recognized even a few, he could deduce the content.

Qiuhuang patted his forehead, embarrassed. "Haha, my mistake. I forgot you wouldn't recognize it. This is the script of the Giant God Clan. Those big fools have long vanished in the starry sky."

The Giant God Clan!