"Turn into a sabre?"
Wang Qizheng gritted his teeth, "My old mother turned into a pig, and I turned into a sabre? To slaughter the pig with the sabre, right? Good! Very good!"
"Food Tower..."
After listening, Song Yin's eyes flashed with a divine light, and he said to Gongming Yue, "Mr. Gong, please talk about the Heretical Path of Central Plains."
"That is also what I was about to discuss. The information obtained from Chun Yulian about the Central Plains Heretical Path shows that its foundation is too profound."
Gongming Yue paused for a moment, then continued, "Food Tower, one of the Heretical Paths in the Central Plains, has the largest number in Da Zhao, but they are not native to Da Zhao. Da Zhao is convenient for their cultivation. In the Central Plains Heretical Path... there is no talk of Sect Master or Sect Leader."
"No Sect Master or Sect Leader?"
Zhang Fei Xuan frowned, "Then who is in charge?"
