"The Sanctum Founders?"
Lin Yuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw the title.
This had a great deal to do with him, too.
After all, he had dealt with the Founder of his own path.
But from beginning to end, he had never been able to make out the other's appearance, nor did he know their name.
Later, he had read in the Sanctum Notes that none of the Sanctum Founders had left behind anything concerning their names or identities.
It seemed these Founders had deliberately kept later generations from learning anything about them.
If one or two Founders had done this, it might have been a personal quirk.
But if all the Sanctum Founders had done it, there had to be a deeper reason behind it.
Thus, although Lin Yuan had always been curious, he had never deliberately sought out such information.
He had not expected to find related historical remnants here.
But why had the Crawlers deliberately collected these things?
Were they gathering information on their enemies, or did they have something else in mind?
Lin Yuan also noticed something else: of all the ancient texts, these stone tablets were made of the most unusual material and were also in the worst condition.
Even when the Crawlers had placed them in this room, they had deliberately kept the inscribed sides facing the floor.
This proved that information about the Sanctum Founders' identities was an extremely dangerous part of history.
Why were their identities so dangerous?
Why had the Crawlers collected such dangerous information without spreading it far and wide, and even specifically placed it face down here, as though afraid they might accidentally see it?
Lin Yuan did not know, but he knew he had better not get too curious.
His current strength was fairly respectable. He