The more Du Youqian learned about the Nine Countries of Momenan Desert, the more questions he had.
How did these Nine Countries form? Why were they a Land of the Dead Spirit where no one could surpass the Golden Core Realm? Why did the Nine Countries of Momenan Desert have so many strange rules, such as the Demon Sects being forbidden from performing large-scale Blood Sacrifices, Upper-class Sects being barred from bullying Lower-class Sects, and all ranked Sects having to stay in their designated places? Who made these rules, and why did they exist?
And why were the Nine Countries of Momenan Desert so isolated, with no interaction with the greater Cultivation Realm outside? Records on these matters were scarce.
When he snapped out of his thoughts, he smiled and asked, "Don't you want to see the world outside?"
Lin Sha smiled gently. "It doesn't matter to me. As long as I can be by your side, Qing Lang, I'll go anywhere."
"So you'll leave with me right now?" Du Youqian joked.
