"This object..."
Yang Mingli struggled free from the assistance of the person beside him, his fingertips trembling as he pointed to the ancient scripture on the table, incredulously saying, "Could this be the great scripture that the Bodhi Sect transmitted this time?"
The formidable reputation of the Spiritual Power Protection Scripture was well-known even by the Imperial Court. Such a Bodhi Sect Great Scripture, even for disciples within the sect, required the Buddha's permission before one earned the right to peruse it.
Such a precious treasure was not something one could obtain just by asking for it.
It inevitably linked to the tumultuous matter of the transmission of the scriptures this time.
After seeing Shen Yi nod gently, Yang Mingli was completely petrified, his breathing grew significantly heavier.
He had considered many possibilities, but he never imagined that General Nanyang's quiet departure was to retrieve this great scripture for the Imperial Court.
