Luo Qianqiu’s Background

Qin Wentian stood up and listened seriously. Even Fan Le, who was beside him, was paying more attention than usual. In a cultivation-oriented society, the world was not as simple as what he had imagined. What they encountered before was merely the tip of the iceberg.

At this moment, Mustang undoubtedly wanted to widen their horizons and perspectives.

As Mustang waved his hands, instantly on the ground, appeared a gigantic circle. He then moved a piece of small stone and placed it inside the circle.

“This stone is the Chu Country.” Mustang spoke, causing the pupils of Qin Wentian and Fan Le to narrow. If that small stone was the Chu Country, then what was that gigantic circle?

“This is the Snowcloud Country, Yan Country, Ice Country……” They saw Mustang placing several small stones within the circle, but even after that, the space the stones took up was still extremely small.