Han Li chuckled mischievously, and without another word, he gave the jade slip a flick, sweeping his spiritual sense inside it.
But after just glancing through a few sentences, Han Li's expression greatly changed. First, he was visibly shocked, then an incredulous look spread across his face, and finally, it turned into one of delight.
Man Huzi's Nascent Soul looked puzzlingly at this scene.
However, considering he hadn't tampered with the Oracular Formula, he didn't have anything to worry about.
After quite a while, Han Li finished reading the jade slip at a much slower speed than Man Huzi had anticipated. Withdrawing his spiritual sense, his face was fluctuating between light and dark.
"Wan Tianming, where did you learn this Heavenbearing Devil Arts, and does it have any history?" Han Li asked slowly.
