"I must be getting old. I don't even understand why you're doing such a useless thing."
When Hu Ma finished speaking these last words, his mind withdrew inward, and in his peripheral vision, he only saw the State Preceptor's suddenly silent face.
He was aware of the devastating impact of his words and knew how infuriated the State Preceptor would become.
The State Preceptor knew I hadn't yet been on the Bridge, and of course, couldn't have imagined that I could cultivate the Shousui Mother Form. Perhaps I hadn't initially thought of it myself; the one who actually discerned this subtlety was someone else, Zhou Zhiming, the Lord of the Yangming Zhou Family.
When he brought the Iron Steed Grand Hall Officer to the Pan Mountain Army Formation to meet me, the timing itself was very peculiar.
Upon meeting me, the things he said were equally strange.
Later, I left, but he left his family's daughter by my side, which was even stranger.
