Bai Zisheng felt somewhat guilty, then grew annoyed at himself for losing momentum. He puffed out his chest, raised his head, and glared at Mo Hua.
Their becoming disciples is probably for some other purpose...
Mo Hua ignored Bai Zisheng and continued reading the introductory Introduction to Five Elements Arrays on his own.
He had to finish the book today. He had some questions to ask Mr. Zhuang that evening, and if he kept chatting, he would never finish it.
Finding no amusement, and not knowing what to do in this unfamiliar place, Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi sat off to the side, each holding a Spirit Stone as they meditated and cultivated.
As they cultivated, a faint blue glow of Lingli surrounded them. Judging from the density of their Lingli, the two had likely already reached late-stage Qi Refining.
Mo Hua clicked his tongue inwardly. The foundations of great clans truly differed from those of ordinary cultivators. Though the two were only two or three years older than him, their cultivation was already four or five minor realms ahead of his.
And from what Bai Zisheng had said earlier, the two were also highly talented and accomplished in arrays.
Mo Hua thought to himself, There are always people greater than you, and skies beyond the sky. I must not grow arrogant, but neither should I lose heart. I just need to cultivate steadily and study arrays diligently.
Mo Hua quickly calmed himself and returned to reading his Array Manual with full concentration.
A cool wind rose through the mountains, scattering leaves and stirring ripples across the pond. Then everything returned to stillness.
Mr. Zhuang's small courtyard had originally held only one disciple. Now, it had three.
And among the three nominal disciples, Mo Hua had become the one with