Jiang Fan scoffed.
These are demon tribe characters.
However, they are not the mainstream script of the present-day demon tribe.
It became an obscure script thousands of years ago, still used only by the Dayang clan.
Later, after the war with the ancient giants, the Dayang clan's population dwindled.
In the following millennium, they completely perished.
Their script lost its inheritance several hundred years ago.
It is only found in the bundle of all-races languages preserved by the human clan.
In other places, it would be very hard to find.
"The Dayang clan?" Wu Manyue's eyes twitched, her voice tense:
"You make it sound true."
"Everyone doesn't know the script anyway, so whatever you say won't be questioned."
Jiang Fan laughed.
He picked up a tattered ancient book from the ground, shook off the ice flakes, and said:
"Read out a few words from this."
"Louder."
Wu Manyue peered at it, only to see a few large characters on the cover.
