"All right." The grand elder readily accepted the offer. Suddenly, he thought about something and asked, "Oh right, does the scripture have a name?"
"I haven't named it." Wang Teng was stunned.
He was too focused on testing the scripture's feasibility, so he forgot about this.
"You created this scripture. Shouldn't you be the one to name it?" The grand elder smiled.
Wang Teng didn't object. After some thought, he said, "Why not call it the Light Velvet Scripture? It's easy to remember."
"Light Velvet Race… Light Velvet Scripture, that's good!" The grand elder was elated.
"It'll be easy to mark it as our race's special scripture. I like the name." Rong Li smiled.
"This is great! We have our own scripture!"
"Hahaha, the Light Velvet Scripture, the scripture of our race."
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All the chiefs were beaming with joy.
Outsiders would find it hard to understand their feelings.