"Is that really true?" Mumu felt as if the blood in his body was about to stop flowing.
He was originally a master of the blade, his understanding of the sword having reached an unmatched pinnacle. Yet within the Scripture Pavilion, he could still advance further and comprehend such powerful Cultivation Techniques.
He didn't want to give up either Mountain Crashing Earth Splitting Slash or Heavenly Sacrifice, two Martial Skills. This was also why he felt so reluctant, similar to how no one would revert to driving a Santana after having owned a Mercedes-Benz; it's a common psychology.
"What? What did he say?" Ada seemed to be half a beat slower than others, only just now grasping what Mu Can had said.
Although Ada was straightforward and his brain didn't like to ponder, it didn't mean he was a fool. If he could really learn something from the Scripture Pavilion, Ada was willing to pay a certain price.