Having reached this point, Snow Climbing Tooth could more or less understand An Jing's intentions and curiously asked, "Are you here to hunt for treasures in Broken Blade Mountain?"
"To search for my mother. And incidentally, to find some spiritual materials, given my Metal Fate Life Pattern."
An Jing nodded. Recently, these past few days, Shen Mubai had been quite comfortable, spending every day at home in quiet cultivation, finding joy in the practice. After finishing his quiet cultivation, he would help An Jing with some affairs. For example, the many slogans and large characters on the wooden boards had been written by Shen Mubai, each perfectly standardized, clearly the official script.
Since his mother was safe and sound, it was time for him to look for the Subdue Evil broken blade fragments.
"If there really were treasures, the supreme being above surely would've clenched them in its tail long ago."
