C329 Celestial Text

Xiao Han nodded, took out his phone, and flipped to the stone tablet photo taken in Martial King's grave.

Situ Yan adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, moved closer to take a closer look and immediately said confidently, "This, is the language of the heaven!"

Facing this answer, Xiao Han was very calm. He had already seen it before, but he just couldn't translate it