Old Butler and the Old Medicine Master
Once the Mo Family members had gathered, they followed the compass all the way to this mountain stream.
But there was nothing before them but a mountain stream.
"Could it be that the spiritual energy here is simply stronger?"
Mo Xingzhi asked his Cousin, puzzled.
His Cousin, however, kept his brows knitted. If the spiritual energy here were merely a little stronger, it wouldn't make the needle react so intensely.
If this place were a Spirit Stone vein, the terrain was a poor fit. Besides, there had never been any reports of a discovered vein within Molten Cloud Prefecture.
After ruling out each possibility one by one, only one remained.
His Cousin looked at the assembled clansmen with absolute conviction. "Our family's Spirit Stones must be here."
Just then, the Old Butler spoke too. Fixing his gaze on the waterfall, he instructed everyone, "It seems a concealing formation has been set up here. I'll go in first. Follow carefully behind me."
As he spoke, the Old Butler glanced at his Cousin. He had meant to ask him to stay behind, but before he could say a word, his Cousin volunteered, "I'll take the lead with Master Qiu."
Wham!
Mo Xingzhi's face darkened as he smacked him on the back of the head. "We've found the place already. Why are you rushing to get involved? Go back to the inn and rest."
His Cousin glanced at the Old Butler, looking aggrieved. "Master Qiu, let me come along! It'll be a good chance to broaden my horizons!"
The Old Butler looked at him helplessly. After mulling it over for a moment, he sighed and nodded. Then he turned to Mo Xingzhi. "Sixth Master, let Xiuwen come along. I'll protect him."
Mo Xingzhi looked at the