Peach Forest

He has been smart since childhood, not to mention, he has been taught and nurtured personally by his Great Grandfather. After all, he was still at a tender young age and there were a lot of things he always saw but did not understand and also could not comprehend more complex things.

Hao'er stood still, neither servile nor overbearing, with an indifferent expression, his eyes calmly looked at the Abbot and did not speak. Muchen, on the other hand, pursed his small lips, after glancing at that old monk, his gaze fell on his bald head, and did not know what he was thinking about, but it was Yue'er who smiled and her pair of beautiful eyes curved up and a pure and harmless innocent smile lit up on her face.

"Master Hui Zhen, after a farewell of many years, Master's divine splendour remains the same." Pan Hong revealed a faint smile, breaking the tranquillity of that moment.