"Golden Seal Script!"
Han Li's pupils suddenly contracted, and his expression changed slightly.
"That's right. Initially, there were other fellow Daoists with us, but they have all fallen. That Golden Seal Script was found in a secret cave along with the people of the Rong Tribe." The elder sighed after his face shifted between uncertain expressions.
Han Li gazed at the elder without asking anything, knowing that the other would provide a detailed account.
Sure enough, after a pause, the elder continued:
"But before we could break the restrictive formations and imprint the entire script, we fell into the Rong Tribe's trap. The other Daoists died on the spot, and only Fairy Yue and I managed to escape using a secret technique. However, we suffered a great loss of Qi and couldn't risk it again. If Brother Han is interested in this Cultivation Technique, you could give it a try. Moreover, the secret cave might contain other treasures besides this Golden Seal Script."
