Mo Liancheng sighed softly and said, "To be honest, I need Shaping Essence Grass to save someone. I came to Xuwu Town because of this." Their posture of collecting spiritual medicines along the way wasn't a lie.
Yu Fengchu glanced outside with Mou Hua, the maid and servant had been sent far away by him.
"Brother Mo, the Holy Land is controlled and managed by four major sects collectively, it's not a place just anyone can enter, not even I. Every three years, a meeting is held to allow a batch of outstanding disciples from the sects to go in for cultivation and training, with a restriction on the number of people." Yu Fengchu finally explained some things.
The Holy Land has been managed by the four sects for hundreds of years.
