Lin Tian threw the dead wood to the ground and picked up the animal skin to read it. It was a piece of ancient script. Lin Tian had studied ancient scripts for some time, and he could barely recognize it. Translated into modern language, it turned out to be a last testament.
"When you read this text, I will have disappeared. The fated one finally opened this ring…"
A ring? And it's opened? Lin Tian was full of questions, it must be referring to the black iron ring, right? The first sentence contains a lot of information: last words, the fated one, the ring!
Lin Tian paused slightly and continued reading.
"Fated one, you may have many questions, don't rush, patiently read on. Let me first introduce myself, my name is Ashu Yu, High Priest of the Shura Clan in the Netherworld."
