"Is someone helping you earn Merit Points and you refuse? Are you an idiot?"
...
Mo Hua spoke with crisp clarity and rapid pace, unleashing a torrent of words.
Ling Huxiao was left dumbfounded by Mo Hua's remarks.
He wasn't truly averse to strangers; it was merely that his extraordinary aptitude had spurred envy and caused others to distance themselves.
Over time, this led to his isolation.
He grew reluctant to engage in communication.
If this persisted until Core Formation or even Feather Transformation, he'd likely become an incomparably powerful, yet eccentric and socially disconnected Sword Cultivator.
But now, things had begun to shift.
Mo Hua's words echoed in Ling Huxiao's ears. After pondering for a long time, he silently nodded:
"Alright..."
Mo Hua, who had expected to spend more effort persuading him, was slightly surprised.
Nevertheless, Ling Huxiao's agreement was undoubtedly good news.
