He remained motionless as Qu Tan'er helped him clean the wound. The appearance of Mo Liancheng now was quite different from his usual clean and tidy image. Still, even if he looked more disheveled, his silent demeanor remained elegant and indifferent, showing no sign of embarrassment.
Qu Tan'er pursed her little mouth, remaining silent with a somber expression.
"Silly girl." Mo Liancheng gently pinched her little face, saying indulgently, "I'm simply exploring the mysteries of this formation. It's quite useful for what I've recently learned. No matter how many scrolls one reads or how much one understands, it's not as good as directly experiencing the formation. Today happens to be the perfect opportunity." Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed.
