Heavenly fate sect.
Mo Ling returned to the stone Hall where he lived. His heart was surging with emotions.
The recovery of his soul had restored most of his confidence.
"Master, may I know your name?"
In the stone Hall, Mo Ling placed the huge axe in front of him and asked in a low voice.
"Master's surname is su, and my first name is mo!" Su mo said.
Mo Ling nodded. He thought about it carefully and realized that he had never heard of this name before. At the very least, there was no such name in the martial clan.
"Master, why are you in this giant axe?" Mo Ling continued to ask.
"I have no choice but to stay here for the time being!" Su mo did not explain in detail.
"Understood!" Mo Ling nodded. He guessed in his heart that this master of his might have his own difficulties.
Or something like a tiger falling into the sun.