Martial Skill Mover Lin Shuguang

After leaving the Secret Realm, Meng Shenzhou still hadn't recovered from his shock. He looked up at Lin Shuguang several times in succession.

Unable to hold back, he moved closer and asked, "Are you serious? No, I just can't understand. Aren't you keeping them for your own cultivation?"

Lin Shuguang looked over. "Do you want them?"

Meng Shenzhou scratched his head. He seemed a little embarrassed to say anything, apparently because his pockets were rather light.

At that moment, Chu Xiongtian moved closer and lowered his voice. "Can I buy two?"

"Sure." Lin Shuguang nodded. "Don't you want more?"

Chu Xiongtian gave a bitter smile and shook his head. "I really don't have that much money."

"By the way, are you short on money?"

Chu Xiongtian and Meng Shenzhou both turned to look at Lin Shuguang.

Lin Shuguang hesitated, then slowly nodded. "Do either of you have any connections?"

Chu Xiongtian frowned. "The most profitable option would definitely be going to Fulong Cave, but we'll have to be sealed in for at least a month. We definitely won't be able to leave during that time."

Lin Shuguang knew this too, so he had no other options.

"I've got it!" Meng Shenzhou suddenly shouted and quickly said to Lin Shuguang, "Speaking of which, it has something to do with the Secret Pavilion. The Secret Pavilion is controlled by the Demon Martial Elder Council..."

Seeing that Meng Shenzhou was about to launch into another long-winded explanation of the historical background,

Chu Xiongtian tugged at the corner of his mouth. He had experienced Meng Shenzhou's descriptive abilities firsthand at the activity center, but he didn't dare say anything.

It was still Lin Shuguang who interrupted him. "Just tell me the result."

"..." Meng Shenzhou hadn't been able to show off his knowledge, and