After a moment of silence, Liu Hanyan smiled gently and looked up at Su Zimo with watery eyes. "We've digressed. We still don't know your name, Fellow Daoist."
Su Zimo pondered for a moment. "My name is Mo Ling."
That was a name that he used back when he was a Weapon Refinement Master and was famous in the capital of Great Zhou.
Now that he was about to arrive at the largest weapon refinement sect in Tianhuang Mainland and was using that name, it was rather interesting.
"Mo Ling."
Both Liu Hanyan and Ru Xuan thought to themselves but realized that they had never heard of it before.
Back then, Mo Ling had only made a name for himself in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Even the cultivators of the North Region had not heard of him, let alone the cultivators of the Middle Continent.
A hundred years later, there were even fewer people who could link Su Zimo and Mo Ling together.
