[AN : Please read the previous chapter. It just got completed.]
"The drawings." Sato said. "They are humans."
Xue Yan was shocked. "Humans? Why the hell would there be humans living underground? Are sure about that?"
"Come take a look." Sato moved away from the wall, exposing it for Xue Yan to catch a glimpse.
On the wall that Sato was referring to, there was a bunch of artistic engravings etched on it. Though the symbols were a lot haphazard and jumbled that it was almost incomprehensible and looking a lot like a 7 year old's art, if one were to focus harder on it, they could make out a bit of what was drawn.
The 'humans' Sato spoke of were actually a bunch of stick-man-like creatures with round heads. Though he couldn't confirm his suspicions, Sato believed they were humans based on the visual representation and vibe that the artist was trying to give off.
[1] Fancy way of saying cavemen.
AN :
So, apparently, the story has been progressing much slower than I anticipated obviously cus I’m an amateur at writing. Please keep in mind, this book wasn’t and still isn’t, written with my full, devote heart in it. In some ways, you could even say that I made it on a whim. If you have been following most of my comments and notes, you will realise that I keep mentioning that this book is an experiment to help me write. The plot was randomly thought of and created, the world settings was done on a whim; heck, I haven’t even spent up to a day thinking of the plot or the settings. My original and heartfelt creation, sadly, isn’t on webnovel; heck, it isn’t even published anywhere yet. This experiment of a book is to help me get better at writing so if you enjoy well, I never expected that but thanks for all your support and I wish you the best. This deity’s grace and prayers would be saved for you. If you don’t, I don’t even care, lol.