Comprehending The XUANMO Stone Inscriptions

Jiang Feng was very confused.

He didn't expect such a thing to happen after the black devil stone inscriptions were gathered.

In this way, the black devil stone inscriptions didn't belong to him alone.

"How did this happen?"

Zhou Botong looked at him and asked in puzzlement.

Jiang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head. "I'm not sure either. After all, this is the first time I've come into contact with the ancient secret arts."

Looking at Jiang Feng's expression, Uncle Zhou knew that he really didn't know what was going on.

Moreover, how could he give away a treasure that he had obtained with great difficulty?

"Let's go and take a look!"

Seeing that the battle had stopped, everyone stopped fighting and flew towards the huge stone tablet. Jiang Feng didn't want them to comprehend the secret technique first, so he hurried over.

In front of the stone tablet, there were people from the three camps.