Qin Dafu's Secret Weapon

Mu Xuan cleared his throat and then spoke, "Zhouzhou, I practiced several types of talisman during the day today, but none of them seemed usable. It seems I've hit a bottleneck."

Such a serious matter.

Just as Zhouzhou was about to speak, Qin Ren chimed in, "I often encounter bottlenecks as well. During such times, I usually prefer to find a quiet place to think deeply by myself, as it's easier to find solutions. Zhouzhou's Eldest Senior Brother, you can give it a try."

After speaking, he adjusted his glasses and nodded slightly towards Mu Xuan, very friendly.

Mu Xuan was taken aback. He had never encountered such a situation after descending from the mountain.

He never expected to hit a wall here.

Squinting his eyes, he met Qin Ren's gaze, surprisingly devoid of any fear or compromise.

This was a case of hiding one's strength.

Unfortunately, Zhouzhou was a bit naive and didn't notice Mu Xuan's subtlety at all.