Zhou Qing's eyes suddenly lit up, understanding somewhat.
"So, even if there is really a mother body, the number of black-robed puppets it can create is limited. Once it reaches its saturation point, it will stabilize!" Zhou Qing said.
Yan Xiaohu laughed and said, "That's right, so you better hurry up and cultivate instead of wasting time on this. After all, if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up."
"Recently, Lei and I have been planning a crazy venture and we need manpower. Get ready because we're setting out together!"
Yan Xiaohu suddenly said excitedly, his eyes gleaming with eagerness.
Zhou Qing's face twitched, feeling a bad premonition. He tentatively asked, "Don't tell me, are you planning to dig up Phecda Sect's ancestral graves?"
"No no no, those guys are too shady and skilled in divination. Don't worry, just get ready. We'll leave now!"
After speaking, Yan Xiaohu left with Lei Luo, arms around each other's shoulders.
