"Lost the 'Moon's Protection'?"
Zheng Xiu's mind was filled with countless questions, but Samba's words gradually calmed him down. Zheng Xiu lowered his head, mulling over what Samba had said.
Samba's words seemed to imply that there was more to the story of the battle between the Wolf King and Zheng Haoran twenty years ago.
For the Moon Race, the "Moon's Protection" must have been a Path they glimpsed through "worship and awe"—the Celestial Dao among the Three Paths of Heaven, Earth, and Human. Bathed in moonlight, they could Awaken extraordinary strength and speed.
But Samba said that after the battle with Zheng Haoran over twenty years ago, the Wolf King lost the Moon's Protection.
In other words, he lost all the Miracle Techniques brought by the Path.
'After glimpsing a Path, stepping onto it, and delving deep into it, can it just disappear?'
Zheng Xiu was riddled with shock and doubt; more and more questions arose in his mind.
