"Great, great!"
The yellow robe fluttered as the Holy Emperor leapt down from the long chair, almost rushing to the Four Wilderness Astrolabe, firmly holding the copper ring.
The thirty-three concentric copper rings stopped rotating.
Mercury flowed through the hollow patterns, seeping and moving like blood.
Lan Jicai widened his eyes, watching the Four Wilderness Astrolabe, watching the light on the southern shore of the Lukang River dim, suddenly taking a breath, then his brain felt dizzy, groggy, only then realizing he had been holding his breath from when he entered Lingnan from Liang Qu all for this moment!
Withered Bone!
King Huai!
Lan Jicai jumped up shouting, his index finger trembling, pointing at several people: "Record this, quickly, record it, have you confirmed which Great Diviner it is? It must be recorded accurately in the history books!"
