Guo Luming pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "According to your description, this Wu Bao'Er is likely from the Python God Sect of the Far West Wilderness."
"Python God Sect?"
"That's right. In the Far West Wilderness, there are many mysterious tribes. Unlike us Martial Artists, who gain power through self-cultivation, they believe in various Divine Spirits and can obtain formidable power from them. The Python God Sect is just one among them. As far as I know, there are also the Bear God Sect, the Tiger God Sect, and others."
Zhao Ya was astonished and finally couldn't help but ask, "Are there really Divine Spirits in this world?"
Guo Luming shook his head, "I don't know."
Then, looking at Zhao Ya, who hesitated to speak, Guo Luming smiled and said, "I know what you want to say. If there are no Divine Spirits, then how do these tribes who believe in them gain power, right."
Zhao Ya nodded.
He indeed had this doubt.
