"The Human World? Is this name related to the 'Worldly' realm? Why is it only after advancing to the Heavenly Human Realm should one visualize the mural's name?"
Zhao Douan didn't hide his confusion, inquiring of Zhenbao.
On the small building, the night was as thick as ink, enclosing from all directions. The palace maids and servants were isolated outside. On the third floor of the six-hundred-year-old battered tavern, only the hexagonal palace lamp in the hands of the two figures emitted an orange-red glow.
Xu Zhenguan paused with the lamp in hand, pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I do not know either. The Grand Ancestor has always had his own way of naming things."
Are you implying that old Xu is terrible at naming things? Hmm, should have known, given that the murals about the 'Martial God' legacy all look like stick figures... Can't expect good names either... Zhao Douan internally criticized the ancestor of the Xu family.
