"This is my classmate, a Maoshan Disciple. I called him over; maybe he can help cure him," Han Bing seemed quite respectful towards that older woman, bowing slightly to her before pointing at the wailing Zhang Qingyu.
"Oh? A Maoshan Disciple? Have you forgotten what I told you before?" The older woman seemed to carry a face full of reproach.
"No, he's different from other Maoshan Disciples. He has his own views. He said that no matter what spell one practices, even if it's a nefarious one, as long as one's heart is towards goodness, it is the righteous path. Conversely, those who practice Maoshan Spells but harbor evil intentions, then they too are practitioners of evil magic," Han Bing hurriedly explained.
Although I don't know who this older woman really is, I feel that she must also practice spells like the Ghost Curse; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so resistant upon hearing of my identity.