Spells
On the way back, Elder Yu reminded his son, "Don't tell anyone about Mo Hua drawing formations for now."
Yu Chengyi was taken aback. "Why?"
"He is still young, and of low birth. Talent overflowing like that may draw people's jealousy. It may not necessarily be a good thing."
"Oh." Yu Chengyi only half understood.
"But we can't keep it hidden forever, can we? If this child Mo Hua truly has a gift for formations, sooner or later, it won't stay hidden," Yu Chengyi said again.
"At least wait until he's a little older and has the strength to protect himself."
Beyond the comfort in Elder Yu's eyes, there was also a trace of worry.
He hoped this child could grow up safe and sound...
After finishing the Iron Armor Formation, Mo Hua earned Spirit Stones, got some spirit ink for free, and even received a gift from Elder Yu. He was in a very good mood.
The next day, he went to find Bai Zisheng, wanting to test the effect of the Flowing Water Step.
Bai Zisheng was first delighted, but then he suddenly thought of something. His head drooped, and his expression turned dispirited.
"Aunt Xue assigned me a lot of homework, and she won't let me spar with you anymore."
Mo Hua was stunned too. "What about just one spar?"
Bai Zisheng looked somewhat troubled.
"If we sparred once in secret, Aunt Xue wouldn't know, right?"
Bai Zisheng secretly glanced at his younger sister, Bai Zixi, who was sitting off to the side, and said, "Aunt Xue told Zixi to watch me and forbid me from fighting you."
At the side, Bai Zixi, who had been reading with elegant quietness, heard this, and her beautiful eyes shifted slightly. She glanced at Bai Zisheng faintly and said