"Yang, you don't mean to tell me that the lost Dadui is right here?" Yu Ziqing looked terrified.
"This is definitely Dadui, I'm not necessarily clear about other things, but there is very little information about Dadui.
Dinghai City, this way of naming cities, only Dadui has ever used.
I haven't seen any part about Silver Lake in the records of Dadui, but I have seen parts about Dadui in the records of Silver Lake."
"What does it record?"
"The origin of Silver Lake," Yang said gravely, pausing briefly to recall before typing.
"In the year Dingmao eighty-eight, Alien Fire fell from the sky, turning thousands of miles into scorched earth, killing countless.
The Alien Fire was unpredictable, it could not be extinguished by rain, nor blown out by the wind. A Divine Man, Ji Meng, came from the Southern Sea, throwing a strange treasure into the river valley.