First Generation Message Tree

Hearing her cry out in surprise, Ai Hui could not help but ask, "Is there a problem?"

Shi Xueman shook her head and only spoke a moment later. "It’s nothing. I just didn’t expect the pattern of veins on this message tree to be this ancient."

"Ancient?" Ai Hui was muddled.

Shi Xueman raised her head and looked at him strangely. "You didn’t learn this in school?"

"I am a new student!" Ai Hui exclaimed.

He had a poor foundational knowledge and a low base level, yet his swordplay was strangely brilliant. Shi Xueman glanced at him, wondering who could have groomed such a freak.