C143 Zhang Xiaoshui

Light danced briefly across the wooden board before vanishing.

The little girl's eyes grew wide in amazement.

To her surprise, the cumbersome wooden cart began to move on its own, following Hsu Fann's hand gestures.

Swallowing hard, she realized her lapse in composure and shyly bit her lip.

"Big brother, you're amazing! Are you a cultivator?"

Her voice, once trembling, was steadier now