A Core Formation Cultivator's Divine Soul was powerful, and deciphering it took but a moment.
Lü Zhong had assumed the human skin paper recorded a Cultivation Technique or a Magic Secret Technique, but he never expected it to be just a short journal entry.
The author of the entry was a Barbarian Race City Priest, whose strength was equivalent to a Human Race Golden Core Master.
The entire text was over a thousand characters long.
"...A hundred and twenty li west of Wu City, past the Gloom Forest, one hears the sound of water, gurgling like a stream—there must be a treasure... The cave is filled with many evil monsters; fortunately, there are Evil-breaking Talismans from Human Cultivators... The cave winds and twists like a snake, yet the treasure is nowhere to be seen. Have I lost the Barbarian God's favor? ...At the bottom of the cave, I saw the Nai River."
'Nai River?'
Lü Zhong's brow furrowed when he saw those two words.
