While Luo Yirui and the others were discussing matters here, Hou Baiyu and Fu Xuan Ge were talking about him under a distant tree.
"Brother Baiyu, why are you paying attention to this guy?" Fu Xuan Ge asked in confusion.
Leaning against the tree with a blade of grass in his mouth, Hou Baiyu glanced at Luo Yirui standing on the other side and said, "I just feel he's not ordinary."
"Where is he not ordinary? Is his spiritual power more abundant than the usual modern family members?" Fu Xuan Ge dismissed.
Hou Baiyu was silent for a moment, spat out the grass, and said softly, "Don't be influenced by habitual thinking; everyone sees just one facet, not the whole picture."
Fu Xuan Ge was stunned for a long time, scratched his head, "I don't understand what you're talking about."
Hou Baiyu didn't explain further, only said, "You'll know in the future." He paused and lowered his eyelids, "If my guess is correct."
