At dusk, as 5 p.m. arrived, Mo Hua reached the big tree on West Street.
Bai Zisheng had not yet arrived, and Mo Hua, out of boredom, picked up a twig and started to play with drawing formations on the ground.
The formation Mo Hua practiced was still the Earth Fire Formation, an attacking formation that differed from the others, necessary to contemplate over for longer and aim to improve proficiency.
Just when Mo Hua thought Bai Zisheng wasn't going to come, she looked up and saw Aunt Xue leading Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi over.
Mo Hua waved her hand and said politely, "Aunt Xue, long time no see!"
"Long time no see!"
Aunt Xue's pale hand couldn't help but touch Mo Hua's head. Mo Hua was somewhat reluctant but didn't refuse.
"Zisheng and Zixi have been working hard on their cultivation. Since today is also a festival, let them relax a bit. We'll have to trouble you to show us around," Aunt Xue said in a gentle voice.
