If it weren't for Qiaoqiao's master's notes, no one would have known that the jumbled characters above actually meant "justice."
Several people stood in front of the passage, beside the five gleaming golden doors.
No matter how they tried to match them, they couldn't connect the string of crooked, strange characters in front of them with the two words "justice."
They exchanged a silent glance, forced to admit that their cultural knowledge might be lacking...
Qiaoqiao expressionlessly put down her master's notes. "I think the only explanation is that the previous owner of this secret realm and my master were from the same era! That's why their writing is interchangeable."
Immortal Venerable Taohua immediately nodded in agreement. "I think my Qiaoqiao makes a lot of sense. That must be it."
Duan Yue and Mo Lian silently glanced at him, simultaneously muttering in their hearts: I think your integrity is questionable! You just agree with whatever Qiaoqiao says and openly follow her lead.
Immortal Venerable Taohua looked suspiciously at the two.
He just felt like their gazes were a bit odd.
Qiaoqiao took a step forward, delivered a flying kick, and forcefully kicked open the gleaming golden door.
Everyone instantly felt a bit speechless...
As Qiaoqiao kicked the door, she cautiously dodged to the side, then put up a defensive shield. After waiting for a while, her round eyes darted around. Then, expressionlessly, she lowered her defensive shield and said blandly, "Oh, no mechanisms."
"Ha..." The little monk had just laughed out loud when he was startled by the sudden appearance of the little monkey beside him.
"Wow, little female benefactor, why do you walk without making a sound? You scared this humble monk!"
The little monkey glanced at him, then took a few quick steps to stand in front of Qiao Mu. "Who exactly are you?"
She had been in this secret realm for an unknown number of centuries, but she had never seen anyone as strange as this older sister.
To be able to pass through without any obstacles all the way to this point?
Was she far from the end?
The little monkey seriously scrutinized Qiao Mu from head to toe. "Do you recognize the words my sister wrote?"
Qiaoqiao extended her hand to the little monkey. "Come."
The little monkey hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't resist her curiosity and raised her small hand.
Qiao Mu picked her up and met her gaze.
Her small head tilted slightly, and with a pair of very bright eyes, she stared fixedly at Qiao Mu.
If it weren't for the layer of monkey fur on this little girl's face, she would probably be a very delicate little creature.
Qiao Mu simply held her and walked to the side to sit down. "Little monkey, how long have you lived here?"
The little monkey shook her head. "I can't remember."
Ever since she had memories, she had been living in this secret realm with her sister, depending on each other.
She had heard her sister mention that she had been picked up by her.
When her sister picked her up back then, she was covered in wounds, not a single good piece of flesh, and was on her last breath.
She thought for a moment. "It's probably been two or three hundred years."
"Little monkey, you want to kill all the people who came to the secret realm this time, in batches, don't you?"
Earlier, during the time displacement, Qiao Mu and the others already knew that the main spirit of this Sun-Moon Secret Realm harbored intense killing intent towards them and wanted to eliminate them.
The little monkey's expression immediately darkened. "Because they all deserve to die."
"Previously, my sister had some friendship with the ancestors of that divine temple."