"Kylin Drunk?"
The one-armed woman read the words on the stele, which were ancient, elegant, and exuded a strange aura. At first glance, they seemed to float, as if the words "Kylin Drunk" might emerge from the stele.
But upon closer inspection, the three words were perfectly still on the stele.
"What an amazing stele!"
The mysterious script made the one-armed woman feel grave, then she turned her gaze to the unique lotus in the stone pond.
At the center of the lotus flower, a few emerald pills appeared.
All the Ghost Mustaches of Remnant Visage focused their attention on this lotus, especially the pills resembling lotus seeds at its center, which were particularly striking.
"Mr. Du, why do I feel that the water in this pond seems a bit strange?"
A tall and sturdy young man looked at the yellow water in the pond. Although there was no strange smell, for some reason, he couldn't help but associate it with something odd.
