986 Illustration of the Source of God and Secrets of the Ancien (1/2)
”Source of God?!”
”Did he just say that this Stone Tablet contains an allusion to the Source of God? Can we actually find the Source of God in this Black Stone Palace?!”
”Is that legend actually true?”
Although no one was convinced that Fang Zhengzhi could understand the words on the tablet, they had no choice but to believe him now after he read out the inscriptions on the tablet so fluently.
No one dared to doubt him!
It was now confirmed that Fang Zhengzhi actually knew the words on the tablet, no matter how much the Human Alliance's disciples wanted to believe otherwise.
”What does it say about the Source of God?” Even Mu Qingfeng was staring at Fang Zhengzhi eagerly, waiting for him to continue.
However, Fang Zhengzhi didn't feel like talking anymore. He was even frowning and seemingly deep in his thoughts.
The atmosphere became tense.
Neither Yan Xiu nor Ping Yang disturbed him. They just stood quietly beside Fang Zhengzhi, holding Dao Xin and Yun Qingwu in their arms respectively.
”So that's the truth!” Fang Zhengzhi finally said something after he was lost in his thoughts for a long time. Then, he looked towards Ping Yang.
However, he was looking at Yun Qingwu instead of Ping Yang, setting his eyes on her extremely beautiful face and her eyes which were sewn shut.
”Hey, shameless brat, why did you stop reading? I'm still waiting to hear the story.” Ping Yang couldn't help asking when she saw Fang Zhengzhi's head turning towards her.
After all, she was actually impatient. She didn't enjoy a story half told.
”Do you want to hear more of the story?” Fang Zhengzhi smiled and asked.
”Yup.” Ping Yang nodded continuously as if she was a chicken pecking on rice.
”But there's nothing after that.” Fang Zhengzhi shrugged, implying that there was nothing that he could do about it.
”There's nothing?” Ping Yang looked confused. She was now completely convinced that Fang Zhengzhi could understand the words on the Stone Tablet. Yet, he was telling her that that was the end of the story.
'What the hell!'
”…”
”…”
Apart from Ping Yang, even Mu Qingfeng, Mo Shanshi, and the rest were rendered speechless, as if they had a fly stuck in their throats.
'This fellow is too shameless!'
'Why is he keeping us in suspense at such a critical time?'
”Erm… Fang Zhengzhi, the Source of God is way too important for the Human Alliance. Please tell us the truth if you can so that we could discuss this together.” Mu Qingfeng was pulling his seniority on Fang Zhengzhi. After all, the Source of God was extremely crucial for them.
”That's really the end of it.” Fang Zhengzhi said the same thing again.
”That's…” Mu Qingfeng was a little frustrated. However, he wasn't about to give up, so he asked again, ”Why don't you take a look again, and do it seriously this time? Isn't there something about a 'gate' in the third paragraph?”
”There is something about a gate, but it isn't a story.” Fang Zhengzhi responded lightheartedly.
”What is it about?”
”An illustration.”
”An illustration?! What illustration?”
”If I'm right, it should be a treasure map.”
”A treasure map?!”
At this moment, Mu Qingfeng wasn't the only person who was stunned. Even Mo Shanshi opened his eyes wide with shock and his pale face turned red a little despite his injuries.
A treasure map!
That implied that there must be a treasure!
The disciples of the Human Alliance stared at each other with their eyes beaming with excitement, as if they saw a pile of treasure waving its hand at them.
”Where's the treasure?” Mu Qingfeng gulped and asked.
”It's the Source of God.” Fang Zhengzhi responded emotionlessly.
”…”
”…”
Everyone was speechless again. They were back to square one now.
”Well, the treasure map shows where the Source of God is.” Fang Zhengzhi explained.
”Then… Where is it?” Mu Qingfeng's eyes lit up with excitement again. Even he was extremely interested in this ancient treasure.
”Wait a minute.” Fang Zhengzhi shook his head.
”What… What are we waiting for?”
While Mu Qingfeng felt incredibly puzzled, he saw a long sword appearing in Fang Zhengzhi. Then, he struck the Stone Tablet.
”…”
Boom!
The black Stone Tablet was split into two. Then, he struck the table over and over again.
He only stopped when the tablet turned into countless fragments.
”Fang Zhengzhi, what are you doing?!” Even Mu Qingfeng was scared out of his wits. He really didn't expect Fang Zhengzhi to destroy the tablet.
”Destroying it.” Fang Zhengzhi replied with a straight face.
”…” Mu Qingfeng felt like it was getting harder to breathe. He obviously knew that Fang Zhengzhi was destroying the tablet, but he wanted to know why he did that. ”How are we going to find the Source of God if you destroy the tablet?!”
”I know where it is. The army of Demons and Monsters will be here soon. Do you want them to see the tablet too?” Fang Zhengzhi was staring at Mu Qingfeng like he was an idiot.
”…” Mu Qingfeng turned red.
The surrounding disciples and Mo Shanshi were also looking at Mu Qingfeng with a weird expression that was somewhat similar to Fang Zhengzhi's.
That was right, they were looking at him as if he was a fool!
Mu Qingfeng suddenly felt like an idiot.
It was fairly awkward.
'Is it because I was too desperate to obtain the treasure?' Mu Qingfeng knew that a person would tend to lose his cool when he was overly concerned with gains and achievements.
He was currently in such a state.
'However, what the hell is with the expression on these disciples' faces?' Mu Qingfeng didn't believe that they realized what Fang Zhengzhi was trying to do.
'Damn it, I became a laughingstock.'
While Mu Qingfeng was thinking about his predicament, he saw Fang Zhengzhi collecting the fragments of the tablet.
He didn't leave behind a single piece.
'Why is he… Collecting the fragments now?' Mu Qingfeng was just about to ask that question when he remembered how everyone ridiculed him, so he instantly held his tongue.
Meanwhile, all the disciples were staring at Fang Zhengzhi with their eyes wide open. However, no one said a word because they didn't want to be treated as a fool.
Fang Zhengzhi looked satisfied after collecting all the fragments. He dusted his hands while humming a tune.
It was as if he had obtained some exceptional treasure.
Mu Qingfeng felt conflicted because he didn't know if he should ask Fang Zhengzhi what he was doing. He couldn't comprehend his actions at all.
Of course, Mu Qingfeng truly felt helpless.
That was because Fang Zhengzhi was the only one who could understand everything on the tablet.