When leaving, Mo Hua accidentally bumped into a disciple from the Taixu Gate.
This disciple had a square face, with well-defined features, and Mo Hua was quite familiar with him.
"Zheng Fang?"
Seeing Mo Hua, Zheng Fang also looked delighted, "Junior Brother, what a coincidence."
"You're out shopping?" Mo Hua asked.
"Yes," Zheng Fang replied, "I've run out of pen and ink, and I couldn't bear to exchange my merit points for it, so I'm using spirit stones to buy some."
"Oh." Mo Hua nodded.
He never seemed to run out of merits, so he usually exchanged them directly for pen and ink.
Zheng Fang glanced at Mo Hua and then asked, "Junior Brother, are you free? I want to buy a few formation books and would like your advice."
When he first joined the sect, Zheng Fang, who had a profound family background, was quite dissatisfied with Mo Hua being chosen by Elder Master Xun as the "Junior Brother" of formations.
