Chen Changan had never expected that there would be another marking at the very end of the scroll.
And the writing... was incredibly tiny. Unless you looked closely, you could hardly see it at all.
To connect these three things, they needed to use saintly blood as a catalyst.
But what was saintly blood? The scroll gave no explanation whatsoever.
"Saintly blood? Surely it doesn't mean the blood of a saint?"
"But... that can't be right."
"How could there be a saint in the Myriad Ancient Divine Realm?"
"Besides, even though these Sacred War Ruins have the word 'Sacred' in their name, they're not actually part of the Sacred Domain."
"Surely the requirements for opening them can't be that high?"
Mu Yunyao found the notion of saintly blood just as baffling. There was no way such a thing could exist in the Sacred Domain.
So why had it appeared here?
As they pondered the matter, Mu Yunyao and the others suddenly turned to look at Chen Changan.
Seeing everyone's eyes fixed on him, Chen Changan gave a helpless smile and said, "I'm no saint."
"Big brother, you're indeed no saint."
"But if anyone in the Myriad Ancient Divine Realm could have blood called saintly blood, it would be you."
"Exactly! Who else could it be but you, godfather? It has to be you."
"If you ask me, these Sacred War Ruins were tailor-made for big brother. Even if anyone else found these three things, they'd be useless, because they don't have saintly blood."
"But big brother's different. He's so ridiculously powerful."
Was that really supposed to be a compliment?
Chen Changan furrowed his brows. Though Da Huang and the other two were talking nonsense to some extent, their words did make a little sense.
Did they really need to use