On the way back to Mistwater City from Yun Shui City, they didn't take a carriage.
Mo Hua walked with his hands behind his back, lightly pinching his fingers, then, as if with a shared understanding, he led the way ahead.
Gu Changhuai and the other two silently followed behind.
Gu Quan couldn't help but whisper, "Supervisor, how is Young Master Mo identifying the route?"
He couldn't understand it at all.
Gu Changhuai slightly furrowed his brows, "Just follow along…"
"Yes." Gu Quan dared not say more.
Gu Changhuai quietly glanced at Mo Hua, who was swaggering in front like a "religious con man", and silently sighed in his heart.
Even before, he couldn't understand this kid Mo Hua.
But now he realized he understood him even less.
These strange skills, who knows where he learned them...
