"Ge Junma, a pure Inner State person," Li Banfeng asked Qiu Luoye, "Are all Inner State people toads?"
Qiu Luoye shook his head. "There are chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, and also those that look like humans."
"So you mean, they are Body Cultivation practitioners?"
Qiu Luoye shook his head again. "I don't know what Taoist Sect they belong to, nor do I know his cultivation level. Ge Junma can read, and he has used Word Worth a Thousand Gold. He might be a Literature Cultivator."
"So, you are saying he was born a toad?"
Qiu Luoye could not answer. He had seen Inner State people, but his understanding of them was limited. As Meng Yuchun had said, they were merely livestock in the Inner State, and nobody cared to spend much time talking about livestock.
Li Banfeng had used the Trample Over Thousands of Rivers Technique to crush the cabbage toad into a pulp, and some clues in his mind had begun to clear.
