"Uh, hehe, got a bit lost in thought there," I scratched my head, somewhat embarrassedly responding.
"I was wondering how we could have ended up here. It turns out to be like this, but no worries, let's try it again," Liu Xingyuan, however, didn't blame me and just suggested doing it over.
"Wait a minute; let me think about something," I held back Liu Xingyuan, who was about to try again.
"Thinking about something? If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me. I think I should know," Liu Xingyuan, hearing that I had a question, seemed interested and directly encouraged me to ask him.
"It's about some spells. Do you know anything about Maoshan Spells?" I didn't hide anything, because the man before me had been a Ghost Soldier for three hundred years; perhaps he had also studied Maoshan Spells.
