"Follow me!"
Haile turned around and took the lead in striding towards the training field in the back courtyard. Actually, Old man Haile only wanted to teach Mo Ying some Dou Qi and techniques. He didn't care about how much he could comprehend. In any case, given his status, his own disciple wouldn't be charged into the army and sent to the front lines. In addition... once the time was ripe, Moying's disciple's identity would become an adopted son. Haile only wanted him to hide a bit, not caring about his talent at all.
Mo Ying was an outstanding female lecturer, a strange summoner. These two things were enough to allow him to travel the whole stretch of the road. Even though Mo Ying's dual-art training was quite amazing, he could still end the game if he wasn't careful. Therefore, Haile
