Ye Futian was somewhat depressed. Since he started cultivating, he had never received such a severe emotional blow. He continued cultivating the spell given to him by his master and tried to understand what his master had said. Although he was improving slowly, he was still not close to succeeding. After a long while, he stopped and asked, "What spell did this old guy give me exactly?"
"It's indeed difficult to learn. Master must be trying to upset you on purpose. Don't be discouraged." Hua Jieyu gave a sweet smile.
"My fox is the best." Seeing the bright smile on Hua Jieyu's face, Ye Futian opened his arms and added, "Come and encourage me then."
"No! I'm going to cultivate as well." Hua Jieyu glanced at him, pouting prettily in embarrassment. Then, she turned around and similarly tried to understand Mr. Du's words previously.