Elder Master Xun had just wanted to say something to Mo Hua when footsteps sounded outside. The Taixu Sect Master, his hair jet-black and his face ruddy, but his brows tightly furrowed, walked in.
Seeing Mo Hua inside the room, the Taixu Sect Master was clearly a bit surprised.
Mo Hua hurriedly stood up and saluted, "Greetings, Sect Master."
"Mm, alright." The Taixu Sect Master's attitude toward Mo Hua was gentle.
"I took the big dog back earlier, but you weren't here, so I tied it up in front of the Library Pavilion for you," said Mo Hua.
The Taixu Sect Master's expression grew subtly complex.
He really couldn't figure it out.
That wild, untamable Exotic Beast—how did it become so docile around this kid Mo Hua, really like a big guard dog…
Is this truly what they call 'bean curd meets brine, one thing subdues another'?
"Alright." The Taixu Sect Master kept his thoughts hidden, simply giving a slight nod on the surface.
