Perhaps Merit Came in a Different Way

“A true dragon... sleeps in the Lesser Realm...?”

Baek Cheong touched several glyphs with her fingertips, deliberately breaking up her speech.

She also pretended to study the strokes before and after them for a long while so as not to reveal that she had read the inscription at a glance.

Profound Void Perfected Person stared blankly up at the pillar before abruptly turning his head.

“Cheong-ah, what did you just say?”

“It seems to say that a true dragon sleeps in the Lesser Realm.”

Baek Cheong tilted her head and pointed to the final line.

“This part means ‘to sleep,’ and the section in front of it refers to the Lesser Realm, doesn’t it?”

Profound Void Perfected Person could not answer rashly.

He followed the shapes Baek Cheong had indicated with his eyes, but after only a few strokes, he could no longer read them...