Wang Zu glanced at the facial expressions of several people, and could only shake his head silently.
"Junior apprentice-brother Wang Zu, our own level of cultivation wasn't very high, and that's probably the limit of our cultivation base. I'm grateful that Master didn't mind, but we're now the firemen of White Tiger Peak, in charge of managing the food. You suddenly asked us about the matters of the Dao, and you're already at a loss. You're asking my sect to take a look at this. It's too profound." An older senior brother pointed at the word "twenty-meter long" and shook his head at the royal ancestor.
Wang Zu's head began to ache when he saw the expressions of his brothers. Just as soon as the brother finished speaking, the helpless look in his eyes turned into a grimace.
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