An anomaly appeared on the wooden table, a thick piece of yellow paper.
It looked quite old, with curled edges and a rough texture, unlike the smoothness of ordinary scroll paper.
Tang Xin walked over and picked up the glowing yellow paper, examining both sides.
There was nothing to be found.
There was nothing on it, and no special aura could be sensed; it was just a blank piece of paper.
Could it be one of those setups where you need to burn it, soak it in water, or have a pure maiden touch it to reveal the text?
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