After more than a month, Mo Hua focused on his cultivation as usual.
One afternoon, while eating at the dining hall in the Disciple's Residence, Cheng Mo kept staring at Mo Hua.
Mo Hua was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"
Cheng Mo touched his chin, "Nothing, it's just that, Junior Brother, you won first place in the Formation, and yet there's no difference as before, nothing has changed."
He still remembered, back at the Array Discussion Arena, Mo Hua was cold and aloof, effortlessly crushing opposition, with an unmatched demeanor, breezing through the Formation exam.
The final words "Anything else?" were three simple, plain words that made the entire panel of examiners tremble.
That cold and invincible look was so striking that it made one's scalp tingling.
Now though...
Cheng Mo silently glanced at Mo Hua.
He acted like nothing happened, gnawing on a chicken leg again in the dining hall...
