"Then what?"
"I heard that everyone who attacked him, including those protecting him, disappeared."
"Only he survived."
"I know about this. These past few days, the Patrolling Heaven Clan has been flying into a rage, constantly searching for those people."
The woman nodded slightly.
"Yet this group is quite good at hiding. Even under such a tight search, they have not revealed the slightest trace."
At this point, the woman suddenly jolted in surprise.
She seemed to have realized something.
"Grandfather, are you saying these people's disappearance has something to do with him?"
"Otherwise, why was he the only one who survived?"
"I don't know that either," the old man said, shaking his head.
"But I can say for certain that this person is definitely not as simple as he appears."
"For the next few days, do not disturb me."
"I will also devote myself to translating this cultivation method."
"I suspect this cultivation method is connected to the Nine Heavens Moon-Gathering Sect in the northwest of the Heaven Burial Ground."
"If we can obtain information from it, we will gain a better understanding of the map of the Heaven Burial Ground."
Hearing this, the woman could not help asking.
"Grandfather, is that saying about the earth's core true?"
"Shut up!" The old man's expression changed sharply.
He rebuked her, "How many times have I told you? You must not ask such things."
"Even if it rots in your stomach, you cannot speak of it."
"Understood," the young girl hurriedly replied.
She had always spoken her mind, and for a moment, she had failed to hold herself back.
At this moment, the old man waved his hand, signaling that the young girl could leave.
After Xu Zimo left the Old Library, he had taken only a few steps.
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