Mo Wenxin?!
Though Jiang Sheng had already anticipated it somewhat, he was still surprised to hear that name from Many-Treasure.
First the Saintess Bai He had mentioned Mo Wenxin, then Lingluo had alluded to him, and now Many-Treasure was speaking of Mo Wenxin as well. It truly piqued Jiang Sheng's interest in this Son of Calamity.
Whether Bai He, Lingluo, or Many-Treasure, all were prodigies of their generation, rare figures among the myriad heavens and worlds. Over the past nearly three thousand years, none had shone more brightly across the myriad heavens and worlds than this generation.
And now they had all brought up Mo Wenxin, making Jiang Sheng attach even greater importance to this former child of fortune and man who answered calamities from the Jiuzhou World. He had seen plenty of Sons of Calamity, but those who could still leap about and stir the winds and clouds after being abandoned by the Heavenly Dao were truly few and far between.
Lingluo stared at Many-Treasure in astonishment. "Mo Wenxin? True Lord Many-Treasure is sworn brothers with Mo Wenxin?"
Many-Treasure laughed loudly at Lingluo's words. "Princess Lingluo, you didn't expect that, did you? Brother Mo and I were kindred spirits with like aspirations, so we performed the eight bows and became brothers."
"These past few centuries, Brother Mo and I have been exceedingly carefree and unrestrained overseas."
Lingluo's expression turned somewhat strange upon hearing this. "This time, I came to the Domain of the Unreal at Mo Wenxin's request."
Many-Treasure could not help choking on those words, his expression turning uncharacteristically awkward. "Ah?!"
Seeing Many-Treasure like this, Jiang Sheng could not help laughing. "Wonderful, wonderful. While I was in other worlds battling the true inheritors of holy lands and Cave Profound prodigies, Many-Treasure, you were hiding here in the Jiuzhou