Gong Youxiang, who had just skimmed through the Jade Scroll, had no issues with his reading ability, and understood its meaning. Yet, he insisted on rereading it, confirming line by line if it was indeed what he thought it meant.
The more he read, the more there was no mistake.
Always deep and composed, hiding his emotions with ease, his face gradually darkened like water, his lips trembled slightly, and then again. Suddenly, he raised his head and fixed his gaze on Liu Guang, baring his teeth slightly, while his hand holding the Jade Scroll was faintly trembling.
He really wanted to ask Liu Guang, what the hell was written here, is this something a human would do?
Yet, a thousand flames of anger, a myriad of fury, ultimately transformed into just one sentence from his mouth, "Has anyone else seen the contents of this Jade Scroll?"
