He had scoured every ancient scroll brought from the Tiandao Gate’s underground palace, yet found no detailed records concerning "Yunxu."
Mo Yang speculated that this "Yunxu" sounded either like the name of a major power or a specific location. Looking at the countless scrolls piled all around him, a wave of helplessness washed over him. He sighed softly; perhaps so much time had passed that even events once known to the world had been reduced to scattered mentions, the truth buried by the passage of ages.
He had wanted to ask the Pagoda Spirit, but it ignored him entirely. Perhaps the Pagoda Spirit knew what Mo Yang intended and was deliberately avoiding the subject.
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