It turned out that there was a Holy Father above their Saint.

Ao Wu continued to ask them where the holy mountain is, how many people are in their holy religion, and how powerful the Holy Father is, they didn't say it, but instead shouted that Ao Wu dared to tie them up and would be punished by the holy lady!

"Don't you have a Holy Father? Why did you let the Holy Maiden come forward to use force?" Ao Wu despised them.

The translator said weakly: "It should be easy for the gods to know where the holy mountain in Tufan is. Enter their place and ask someone, many people should know such a famous place. I am guarding the border town and I have often heard Tufan people say about their saints in the past two years."

"Isn't there a Holy Father?"

"This is the first time I heard that, and the most they talk about is the Saint."

After saying this, Ao Wu went to Tufan in person and saw it.

However, he did not understand Tufan language, Ao Wu decided to bring his translator to Tufan together.

After asking about the translator's opinion, he immediately said excitedly, "Of course I do, of course I do!"

Ao Wu pulled up the translator, sat on the flying sword, and headed west.

On the Tufan Plateau, the population is even smaller.

It is difficult to see a city on Tubo. They all exist in the form of tribes. They set up a tent and lived there, without the concept of a city wall.

It is sometimes difficult to see a group of tents for thousands of miles.

There are many snow-capped mountains on the Tufan Plateau. Ao Wu went to the Lingshu Snow Mountain in his original memory while looking for a tribe.
Chapter completed!