That was true as well. Wu Chang looked at the metal scroll's capacity; it could not hold any more.
Although many matters in the handbook had not been clearly explained, it was also evident that it had said all there was to say. There should not be much more content.
There was basically no need to investigate how much of it was true or false. The little content it contained had already revealed enough for those in the cultivation world who did not know the depths of Shang Song and his wife to see the whole leopard from a single spot.
Shang Song, recalling old memories, had shattered the void and departed? That single sentence contained far too much, enough to make Wu Chang want to gaze up at the stars.
There were also the eight so-called national guardian divine artifacts left behind by the Wu Dynasty. The Nine Saints had never understood what treasures they were; now, he finally did.
He found it somewhat tasteless because he had not seen any peerless art or great method that could swiftly suppress the other eight Saints, and he could not help feeling disappointed.
The greater one's expectations, the greater one's disappointment. That was only natural.
Once he stopped hoping for it, he was able to calm down instead. Thinking it over, if there truly had been some extraordinary technique capable of suppressing the other eight Saints, then as Zhao Xiongge had said, would it still have been their turn, the Nine Saints, to run rampant? The saintess who had founded the Demon Cult would likely have unified the world long ago.
Still, he was not entirely disappointed. He unfurled the scroll again and fixed his gaze on the Crow General Refinement Method. It confirmed that the Crow General Refinement Method once