"This kind of control over the water spirit can absolutely be considered as talent blessed by the heavens." Mo Lian pinched her small face.
It had to be known that his little one had yet to break through to the spiritual realm. Besides, using the water spirit at least required spiritual energy to guide it, right; however, when it came to this little one, all these regulations were broken.
He had never seen a level-11 mystic cultivator who could control a water spirit. This already couldn't be summed up as simply being able to control it even when bypassing levels.
Certainly, the little fellow was an oddball.
What could it be, other than being incredibly gifted? The crown prince basked in a shared glory, and he warmed up the little fellow's slightly chilly hands.
"Then are we late?" Noticing that the sky had already darkened completely, Qiao Mu raised her eyes to look at him.
