"Scroll?"
"Yes, it's a letter. Pick it up. The method recorded inside can ensure you never encounter the death trial from last time again." Jiang Mingzi narrowed his eyes. Though he said that, no one knew what he was thinking.
"Hm? Why is there a book too?" Gao Hao Guang sensed that something was slightly off. Instead of touching the scroll, he reached out and picked up the red book behind it.
"A book?" Jiang Mingzi froze, puzzled. "How could that be? This Immortal Lord didn't put anything other than the scroll inside."
Gao Hao Guang moved aside, allowing Jiang Mingzi to finally see what it was.
"Mingzi's Diary? Is this your diary?"
Jiang Mingzi stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then understood something.
Perhaps his future self had placed it there for some reason. After all, this stretch of the timeline between himself and Gao Hao Guang was entirely uncertain, yet had already happened.
What had been destined already existed, concealed by heaven's secrets. The fact that he had placed the diary there could not be changed.
The karma of what had already happened could not be altered, but the contents absolutely could not be seen by anyone else. It seemed he could only stop writing or switch to another diary.
Just as Gao Hao Guang was about to open it and Jiang Mingzi was about to stop him, a voice interrupted their standoff.
"This scroll... is a letter?" Second Senior Brother Huang Erguo spoke as he reached out, trying to touch the scroll Gao Hao Guang had deliberately avoided.
"Idiot, don't touch it!" Gao Hao Guang hurriedly tried to stop him, but he was still a step too late. Huang Erguo touched the scroll.
Heh. On the other side of the wormhole, Jiang Mingzi sneered at