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"What is that?"
Xiao Ling'er and the others were baffled as they leaned in for a look, revealing even more confused expressions.
The book was filled with illustrations, big and small, densely packed together, they stared at them for a long time, seeming to understand some of the drawings, but not what they were for.
Chu Xin paid no attention, engrossed in flipping through the book.
"Could this be some kind of Ancient Illustration, recording powerful Divine Skills?"
After a while, Lao Jin the Third tentatively asked.
"Ancient Illustration?"
Xiao Ling'er and the others widened their eyes, looked carefully for a long time, but still didn't understand the meaning of the illustrations.
The two half-asleep Divine Disciples of the Ice and Snow Temple who had been too embarrassed to look, also couldn't help but turn their heads to see upon hearing this.