บท 115: Needle Techniques of Devouring Spirit

"My young friend, Mo Wen, you may not know that Gu Clan had a history of four to five hundred years. Our ancestor was one of the Ming Cult's thirty-six ministers then, so when Ming Cult was divided, our ancestor had preserved many historic relics from Ming Cult, one of them being the treasure map."

Gu Xicheng said this while smiling. Gu Clan Fort had collected many antiques of Ming Cult, but most of them were useless. Now that they had laid their cards on the table, he didn't need to hide or conceal anything.

"Ming Cult's remnant influence!"

Mo Wen stood up from his seat instantly with eyes full of surprise as he looked at Gu Xicheng. He actually met one of Ming Cult's remnant branches, and so soon!

"My young friend, Mo Wen, why are you so surprised?"

Gu Xicheng glanced at Mo Wen, puzzled. Then he suddenly stood up in surprise. Could he have some relationship with Gu Clan Fort, or some relationship with Ming Cult...