This was a young nobleman, elegantly dressed and handsome as jade.
His fair and striking features carried a natural air of nobility.
His appearance was unfamiliar—Mo Hua was seeing him for the first time—yet there was an odd sense of déjà vu, as if the two of them shared some karmic entanglement from long ago.
Mo Hua gazed at the nobleman, his thoughts unsettled.
At the same time, the young nobleman's eyes were fixed on Mo Hua. For a brief moment, surprise flickered across his face; then his brows arched, and he spoke indifferently:
"You are... Mo Hua?"
Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained calm. "You know me?"
"Qianxue State Boundary, Formation Leader..." The young nobleman's tone held a hint of approval and a touch of nonchalance. "My cousin Jun Cai lost to you once. He mentioned you—your Formation skills are impressive."
Mo Hua responded blandly, "You flatter me."
