The old Giant Spirit examined the Yu Divine Stele in Xiang Beifei's hand. The runic patterns on the stele were identical to those carved on the black jade tree of Seeking Wood, only the sequence varied.
"These are divine inscriptions."
The old Giant Spirit pointed at the carvings on the Yu Divine Stele, and his cloudy gaze suddenly revealed a strange light, quite sentimental: "You can understand this as the script of the gods, different from any writing you know. It contains an ancient and powerful force, each divine inscription is unique and extraordinarily profound."
Xiang Beifei had no doubt about its power. How could the divine inscriptions that suppressed the Giant Spirit Race in the Bitter Sea be anything ordinary?
"What is its relation to Seeking Wood? Why are the divine inscriptions on the stele the same as those inscribed on the branches of Seeking Wood?" Xiang Beifei asked.
