As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

Chapter 109: Chapter 91: Qingshanʼs Ram Horn Sky Shatterer, In terms of escaping, your master is no match for me [Seeking Monthly Ticket]

Hero?

Nurse Momo was slightly startled, ”In this world... heroes donʼt live long.”

In a carriage padded with soft cushions, even if it jolted, it could not offer any comfort. Li Qingshan held Nurse Momoʼs hand, even though her skin was far from the smooth and tender feel of her youth.

Yet Li Qingshan couldnʼt let go.

Gently playing with her slender fingers.

”Heroes indeed donʼt live long.”

”But that guy is different... If we donʼt consider the methods of killing, then he might be called a hero,”

Li Qingshan smiled.

Nurse Momo instantly understood whom Li Qingshan was referring to.

She couldnʼt help but think back to when Xuʼs Divine Cultivation Institute was attacked, and in her utter despair, when she was about to die together with those people from the Yang Family...

A towering figure stepped forward, thwarted the Yang Familyʼs plan to snatch the Spirit Children, and saved those innocent children.

The Bull Demon, a figure with ruthless methods and a menacing appearance that hardly resembled a good person... a hero.

At least, in Nurse Momoʼs view, the Bull Demon who saved the children counted as a hero!

”The Bull Demon? He... dares to get involved in this ʼThousand Buddha Carving Banquetʼ?”

Nurse Momo frowned slightly and couldnʼt help asking.

Cao Guang had prepared for the Thousand Buddha Carving Banquet for many years, whether it was developing the Spirit Infant Sect, capturing Spirit Children, or spending a fortune inviting wood carvers from various tribes to make Spirit Infant Wood Carvings...

Years of planning, just for one Thousand Buddha Carving Banquet.

Nurse Momo wasnʼt foolish; she was well aware that Cao Guang was surely aiming to advance his own power.

Cao Guang possibly wanted to borrow the power needed to contest for the position of Divine Minister from the Temple God through this banquet.

Sacrifices are normal in this world.

During her youth, Nurse Momo had traveled all over the country and seen too many sacrifices.

Fishing villages by rivers would use young girls or children, along with livestock, to sacrifice to the River God.

Mountain villages by mountains would also sacrifice to the Lords and Gods of the mountains.

Sand castles in deserts and small countries in oases would also sacrifice to the gods of the desert.

And there were even more sacrifices to the Mysterious Temple, although the divinity of the Mysterious Temple would influence all sides, giving birth to evil spirits, and Temple Guardian Cursed Corpses would wreak havoc everywhere.

But still, what was enshrined inside the Mysterious Temple was indeed a god, dead or not, it was still a god.

Many powerful cultivators, through worship and sacrifices, obtained power beyond their own, achieved transformation, and advanced their cultivation levels. They didnʼt care whether the god was mysterious or evil.

Nurse Momo knew that Cao Guang was also performing such sacrifices.

But what could she do?

She simply couldnʼt stop it; she was just an old woman who was weakening in divinity, whose vitality was depleted, with one foot already in the grave, and had never built a Divine Foundation.

Li Qingshan seemed to know what Nurse Momo was struggling with and smiled, ”Why wouldnʼt he dare?”

”Do you think he will die? That kidʼs skills in staying alive... are quite strong.”

Li Qingshan thought of Li Cheʼs Breath Concealment techniques, and those ever-emerging Tang Family Hidden Weapons that could kill Divine Base Cultivators...

Even though the Thousand Buddha Carving Banquet was a matter that Cao Guang had prepared for many years, even if Cao Guang was well-prepared.

But...

The Bull Demon might not die.

The Bull Demonʼs methods, clearly not a good person, a scourge that haunts for a thousand years, how could he easily die?

”Besides... isnʼt there this old man?”

Nurse Momo looked at Li Qingshan, who was arrogant and shameless as he was in the old days, and she couldnʼt help but laugh out loud.

”You know the Bull Demon? Know his true identity?”

Nurse Momo asked curiously.

Who is the Bull Demon?

She was a bit curious; Li Qingshan seemed to know the true identity of the Bull Demon.

Suddenly, the horses whinnied, the sound of their hooves on the muddy ground growing more urgent, mixed with the wind and rain hitting the carriage, continuously indeterminate!

Li Qingshan, who was lazily holding Nurse Momoʼs hand, did not respond to her question.