Beastmaster Camp’s copy of the scripture was a secret. Many disciples had no idea because once exposed, a calamity would come.

Someone came to ask Wu Qinghua - a monk with a golden radiance and eyes as deep as an abyss.

He came from Grand Dragon Temple in the Long Dynasty and was extremely powerful, serving as a Temple Sovereign there.

His beard and brows were as snow as white. He had a solemn air to him as he placed his palms together: “Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Wu. Is Golden Silkworm Scripture really there at Beastmaster?”

He stood on the ground yet he gave the feeling of being able to ascend at any moment.

Wu Qinghua had shiny lips and perfect features. She looked like a perfect nun in a painting, just with long hair. She didn’t respond for a long time.

She couldn’t deny it because she was a Buddhist with decent enlightenment. Someone as pure-hearted...