Lu Wenwu was very interested in the Immortal Gods of this world.
Getting to know them through these mythological archaeology college students was undoubtedly a good choice.
Sooner or later, he would have to interact with the local cultivators.
Now that he was right in front of these "relics", there was naturally no reason to let the opportunity pass.
Thus, after they had eaten some egg-filled pancakes and rested for a while, Lu Wenwu immediately decided to set out for their destination—Daoist Fire True Monarch Temple.
No one had any objections.
They were here to visit this temple, so there was naturally no reason to refuse.
Walking along the road, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but ask, "By the way, about this Dao Fire True Monarch of yours, how much do you know? What kind of person was he?"
"The senior doesn't know?" Xu Qiao widened her eyes.
Gu Taixing quickly tugged at her.
This girl, why doesn't she have a filter on her mouth!
