Ah Qing and Momo were talking about the matters of the Wuyou Temple. Ah Qing wasn't interested in the hermits of the sect, fearing that meddling in their affairs might land her in trouble someday.
Momo wasn't very interested in the sect's hermits either; she was just curious about how those masters managed to train everyone to Ansheng's level.
In Momo's mind, in terms of strength, Ah Qing was simply like a war god.
But now, there's a group of mini war gods cropping up. Although Momo wasn't interested in the sect's hermits, if they really had some cultivation method that could extend life or enhance physique, she wouldn't mind spending a couple of million to buy a few slots for training.
However.
Since Ah Qing said she didn't want to go, Momo didn't plan to go alone. She just quietly jotted down the temple's name.
She would mention it to her dad when she had a chance, and perhaps go to Wuyou Temple to seek some guidance.
