The little chubby boy looked left and right, seeing no figure of the sect instructor, he then mumbled timidly:,The skinny young man was stunned, then suddenly realized, "It seems to make sense!",Father Mo Shan made a living by hunting demons, spending his days fighting monsters and accumulating scars. His mother worked in a restaurant kitchen, enduring the heat from the stove that constantly affected her lungs, causing persistent coughs and chest pains.。