Comparing the Oracle Bone Script with the residual memories in her mind regarding the original owner of the body account, Nan Xiaonan could now be certain that the writing on the stone slab was indeed Oracle Bone Script.
But why had writing that clearly belonged to the ancient Divine Land appeared on Mr. Vali's chessboard... and even been recorded in this manner? No matter how hard Nan Xiaonan racked her brains, she could not figure it out.
She knew too little, and her understanding of this sub-world was still too shallow. She had not properly studied the various important social structures and ideologies—and she understood even less about translating this ancient Oracle Bone Script.
That was right. Nan Xiaonan did not understand it, and the real Nan Xiaonan did not understand it either... To her, Oracle Bone Script was at most something that ordinary people could recognize at a glance as Oracle Bone Script. At best, she could identify the meanings of one or two characters.
"So this is just a useless stone slab?"
But Nan Xiaonan was somewhat unwilling to accept that. After all, she had picked it up by accident... Relying on her years of experience roaming the Dimensional Gap and a woman's intuition, she instinctively felt that the stone slab might be hiding some kind of secret.
Perhaps it could help unravel the mysterious secret of this chessboard.
Just then, the stone slab in her hand suddenly emitted a faint ray of light, which then shot forward—it was very likely a guide!
Unfortunately, she still had the feeling of having something but being unable to use it. All her actions were under Butler Raser's control.
"Butler... Butler Raser?"
Nan Xiaonan hesitated for a moment before deciding that she needed to take the initiative... For the first time,