"This is the Yellow Springs Divine Shrine?"
Lin Yi somewhat disbelievingly reached out his hand to touch it.
The instant Lin Yi's hand touched the stone wall, the moss on it melted away like ice and snow, slowly disappearing.
Right after, a clean, brand-new stone wall came into view.
Lin Yi withdrew his hand from the stone wall. On it was carved a person whose face couldn't be seen clearly, holding a bouquet of flowers in both hands?
He seemed to be praying for something, bowing his body in a certain direction, looking extremely devout.
Lin Yi was puzzled:
"What is this?"
The Jade Qilin said it didn't know:
"I only managed to find this place because I sensed a trace of Divine Power lingering here."
"When it comes to these Ancient Gods, what little this young master knows isn't much more than you, Master."
"If that woman were here, she might be able to tell us something."
