บท 1948: The Man with the Highest Potential

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

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Xinxia's face was still red when they headed back. There was nothing more embarrassing than what they did. Meanwhile, Mo Fan was brimming with excitement, like he was extremely proud of himself.

Zhao Manyan was murmuring beside Mu Bai's coffin. It was surprising how he could keep talking to a person in a vegetative state on his own.

"I...I'll be going back first, Brother Mo Fan," Xinxia said softly.

"Sure," Mo Fan nodded. He glanced at the stern-faced Guardian Knight standing at the door. Tata was most likely going to show up soon.

Zhao Manyan stared at Mo Fan in a strange way as soon as Xinxia left. Mo Fan rubbed his nose with a puzzled look.

Zhao Manyan went up to Mo Fan and sniffed like a dog.

"What are you doing?" Mo Fan snapped.