The Treasure
Yuanjun himself was surprised that he could read every word in that texts as if he was reading his mother tongue.
This is the language I used in my dreams! So my dream actually happened? Are they really my past life memories?
Not listening to anything Zhong Yanchen was saying, he sank into his own work of translating those texts. He used his personal notepad to make scribbles of everything he found out.
Those texts turned out be well-detailed genealogical records. Lu Yuanjun could read every text well but the pages were all not arranged in order and also some pages are damaged and he had to put a lot of work to decipher everything.
Only one page which seemed to be of different handwriting and seemed to be at least centuries old from the other texts. Half of the page had the ink faded and was hard to read.
'And so the lone wolf rested with the golden tiger at the place where all the elements unite as a pair of gods guarded them. Great treasures....'