"However, the vast majority of the common people still find the rumors absurd and are unwilling to set out."
The painter nodded, waved to Gu Ling, motioning her to continue supervising, and then asked Zhou Xuan for his opinion.
"Great Master, there are still many who do not believe."
"No matter, the preconceived notions in people's hearts are like a towering mountain; to pry them loose takes time, and the time has not yet come."
Zhou Xuan stood up and called out, "Little Brain, come out."
A silver, walnut-sized Buddha Country Main Brain emerged from Zhou Xuan's Secret Realm, hovering in the air.
"My great Xuan God, your Little Brain has appeared."
Little Brain is the leader of a boastful crowd, always able to come up with new words each time it appears.
Zhou Xuan asked Little Brain, "After studying in the Secret Realm all night, has Miss Qiang taught you what Soul Shepherd City is?"
Throughout the night, Zhou Xuan wasn't idle... mainly because Miss Qiang was never idle.
