But Mo Suiyun still shook his head. "No."
Mo Zhangkuang thought for a moment and said regretfully, "Perhaps, Fengying is really mistaken." Medicine men had already started to become extinct. Now, apart from that old antique in the clan, there was no other medicine man at all.
"You can leave first."
"Alright, Family Head."
After the news broadcast was over, Mo Zhangkuang got up and walked out of the small building. He stood in the courtyard outside the building and looked at the houses on the East Mountain.
I wonder if anyone will give me a surprise in this competition?
It had been many years since he had met a little genius that even he felt was breathtaking. All these years, apart from Mo Fengying, no one in the Mo Family could show him the future.
But because of that damn curse, Fengying was destined to not live past 25 years old!
