บท 855: Fireflies in the Night (2)

Duanmu Zang looked at the school and sighed with emotion.

Xu Qing also looked at the school. The sound of reading rang out from there, talking about the history of the human race.

Many of the parts were wrong and beautified.

There were also some places in this city that imparted cultivation and herbal knowledge. It could allow mortals to have the chance to grasp extraordinary powers.

There were even more children there.

When he arrived, Xu Qing heard a little girl's voice coming from inside.

"Teacher, I know about the seven-leaf grass you mentioned, but I've searched many places, and I couldn't find it. And as for the soaring bullwood, I couldn't find it either!"

Duanmu Zang also heard this voice and spoke softly.