By the time of the "Maoshi" (the 5th hour of the day), disciples from various clans seeking knowledge arrived on the mountain one after another, traveling in groups of three or two, chatting and laughing.,“That’s good!” Mok Hua said, opening his eyes and lying.,The slender young master sneered, “You’re telling me that just because your family background isn’t as good as mine, you don’t have as many spirit stones, and your array formations are better than mine, it means I’m stupid and inferior to others What’s so great about that”。