"How have Little Shunzi and Little Shuizi been progressing with their cultivation recently?" Mo Hua asked Old Yu.
On hearing this, Old Yu looked gratified, "These two kids have been quite diligent in their cultivation, and their advancement isn't slow, which has saved me a lot of worry. To speak honestly, it's all thanks to you, my benefactor. If it weren't for your help, these two might not have fared so well, let alone be full of life as they are now..."
At this, Old Yu sighed deeply and his expression turned reflective.
Mo Hua replied modestly, "I didn't do much."
He then turned his head, gazed deeply at the two children in the courtyard, and spoke slowly, "Have they shown any abnormalities recently?"
"Abnormalities?" Old Yu was puzzled.
Mo Hua said, "I mean, is there anything wrong with their cultivation? After they were captured the last time, are there any lingering aftereffects?"
Concerning his two grandsons, Old Yu's expression grew serious.
