Little crane grass and little Yu 'er were playing in the courtyard. In fact, it was little Yu' er who was playing while he grass was watching from the side. The toys that the old sect master had prepared were indeed very fun. They were things that little crane grass and little Yu 'er had never played with before. However, to be honest, these things really did not attract little crane grass at all.
Little crane grass did not waste his time these two years. He seemed to have done nothing other than reading and writing. However, be it the old sect master or Tian Niu, they would never understand what little crane grass could learn from the books he read.
Using history as a mirror, one could know the ups and downs. Although little crane grass had not yet reached that level, he had seen from the history books the status of an ordinary soul.
