Master Ban saw Mo Hua's confident appearance and inexplicably felt much more at ease.
Although he had always treated Formation Masters with the utmost respect, there was still a touch of resentment in his heart. But being under someone's roof, they had to bow their heads due to the status and identity of the Formation Master, that was all.
They were Formation Masters, and they were just craftsmen.
The Formation Masters could live in grand cavern residences, while these craftsmen were only suitable for building them.
Most of the architecture in the Tao Cultivation World was built by these craftsmen, brick by brick, yet not a single brick belonged to them.
But Mo Hua was different from any other Formation Master he had seen; he was not arrogant or overbearing, with a clarity in his eyes like the spring water in a mountain stream.
Looking at Mo Hua, Master Ban couldn't help but smile.