“Ah, you guys can go to the Sword Sect for a look. Martial Uncle Hong is of a mind to build a sacred land of sanctuary…”1

“What sacred land?” Hong Qing blinked.0

“A sacred land in the mortal world!”1

Hong Qing gaped at Li Hao. What…? My dad? Creating a sacred land in the mortal world? Has the leader lost his mind today?0

“You don’t understand and neither do I. But we’ll understand sooner or later.” Li Hao borrowed some words from the old guys of Silver Moon. “The gap between you guys and me is growing bigger and bigger. I need to mull over my progress, as do you. You guys need to accumulate and experience certain things. Martial uncle’s sanctuary won’t be easy to establish.3

“Many of you come from the Sword Sect and should understand that it’s not difficult to create a place for a thousand people. But when it comes to ten thousand, one hundred thousand, a million…? That can be very, very hard! I’m not sure what is required, but I know that creating such a place is beneficial to everyone. It would be a journey of tempering the heart.”2

Everyone looked at Li Hao. No one was in...0