Lin Xuan continued probing with his divine sense, sorting through the remaining items in the Storage Bag.
A curved saber, its style utterly different from the weapons found elsewhere in You Province. Though it looked somewhat awkward, it was a magical treasure of no low quality.
A Jade Slip, and a piece of torn cloth.
Lin Xuan held the Jade Slip in his hand and pressed it to his forehead. He had originally thought it contained the Ink Moon Tribe's cultivation method, but who knew the few words that entered his eyes would leave Lin Xuan bitterly disappointed.
Spirit Beast Illustrated Handbook!
This thing could be found everywhere in You Province; there was truly nothing rare about it. Lin Xuan casually tossed it into his own Storage Bag.
Then he picked up the torn cloth in his hand. The object had been folded up, and once unfolded, it was actually several zhang wide. One corner was somewhat damaged, as if someone had yanked at it with force, and there were even traces of burning.
Lin Xuan's heart stirred. He glanced at the skeleton on the ground. Could it be that this brother had wanted to destroy this item before he died, but because his injuries were too severe, he had failed?
If that was the case, this unremarkable piece of torn cloth was likely no ordinary thing.
Lin Xuan quickly focused and looked it over.
On it was a huge drawing, with quite a few written labels beside it. Unfortunately, Lin Xuan could not recognize a single one. It seemed they should be the script of the Ink Moon Tribe.
Although he did not know the writing, relying on this drawing, Lin Xuan could still grasp seventy to eighty percent of what it meant. This should be a map!
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