149: Questions.
Author: Red Phoenix.
last update2025-07-11 23:57:04

The moment Kai unrolled the scroll, his eyes scanned the pages slowly, confusion painting every inch of his expression. Symbols, ancient calligraphy, strange diagrams of energy flows and spiritual nodes, it looked more like a chaotic artist’s sketchpad than anything remotely understandable.

He blinked. Turned the scroll upside down.

Nope. Still nonsense.

Turning it sideways didn’t help either.

Eventually, he looked up, brows drawn tight, and stared at Zora like she had just handed him a cursed grocery list.

Zora, lounging on the couch and rubbing her stomach with all the satisfaction of someone who’d eaten their way through a feast, caught his expression and scoffed. “Tch. Village boy.”

Kai didn’t even respond to the insult. “What is this?” he asked, dead serious.

She sat up and grinned. “That, oh clueless one, is a top-level cultivation technique. One of the rarest. One of the most guarded. One of the most absolutely illegal-to-even-breathe-near ones.”

Kai's frown deepened.

Zora, cle
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