At this moment, he truly wished he could strangle his own son.
Although Sun Ze had spoken softly, Mo Hua had heard him and gave Sun Ze a meaningful glance.
Sun Yi hastily apologized,
"My son is ignorant, speaks without thinking, and is unfit for great responsibilities. I ask for the Junior Master’s understanding."
Ignorant, speaks without thinking, unfit for great responsibilities...
That meant the next Family Head of the Sun Family would have nothing to do with Sun Ze.
Mo Hua nodded his head.
Sun Yi breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed deeply and said respectfully,
"I respectfully see off the Junior Master, wishing the Junior Master a smooth journey!"
The other Sun Family cultivators looked at one another, completely unaware of what had just happened.
But they simply followed the Family Head’s lead and likewise bowed respectfully, saying,
"We respectfully see off the Junior Master!"
The Sun Family cultivators made way and bowed.
The surrounding Spirit Farmers also felt a bit confused, but seeing the Sun Family treat Mo Hua with such respect, they too were relieved.
Ding Dachuan clasped his fist and said, "Junior Master, have a smooth journey!"
Mo Hua waved his hand and smiled, "Take care, everyone!"
"Junior Master, take care!"
"Have a smooth journey!"
"Good people are rewarded with good fortune!"
...
The other Spirit Farmers also said their farewells, sincerely sending their best wishes.
Likewise, under the respectful send-off of the Sun Family cultivators and the heartfelt farewells of the Spirit Farmers, Mo Hua left Thousand Families Town, setting off on the road towards distant lands.
It couldn’t be considered startling or dangerous.
But with the matter resolved, Mo Hua also breathed a sigh of relief.
Sun Yi might have been a bit slow when it came to formations, but he knew how to act appropriately.
Being able to leave without a fight and with no casualties among the Spirit Farmers couldn’t be better.
The Thick Earth Formation had already been painted by Mo Hua.
Provided that the land is nourished by the Thick Earth Formation to enrich the soil, Thousand Families Town would no longer suffer from famine in the future.
From now on, it was up to them.
Whether they could protect their Spirit Fields, safeguard the formations, resist the Sun Family, and ensure that their descendants had enough to eat...
These were things Mo Hua could no longer manage.
He was only a passing junior Formation Master and had done what he could.
Bai Zisheng felt a hint of regret.
"We didn’t end up fighting... I wanted to test myself against someone at the Foundation Establishment stage."
He had been standing behind Mo Hua the whole time, waiting for the Sun Family to make a move, so that he could then step forward and put on a magnificent display of his brotherly prowess in front of his junior brother.
Unfortunately, the Sun Family did not give him that chance.
Bai Zixi didn’t say much.
But Mo Hua saw that she seemed to have pulled out a golden sword and stood silently behind him.
Mo Hua felt a warmth in his heart, silently cherishing the kindness of his Junior Brother and Junior Sister.
When he had time, he would make something delicious for them to eat.
The Spirit Farmer from East Mountain Village had sent plenty of ingredients, not precious, but all specialties, not easily found in other places.
Mo Hua turned his head back to look at Thousand Families Town once more, suddenly feeling a touch of emotion:
"Old Ancestor of Sun Family was such a powerful person, yet it’s a pity, the younger generations neither inherited his Formation skills nor his way of being a person."
Mr. Zhuang, who had been closing his eyes to rest, slowly opened his eyes, and softly sighed:
"The grace of the ancestors declines in the third generation, and is severed in the fifth."
Mo Hua asked in puzzlement, "Master, must it always be the third generation?"
"It’s just a general rule, but most of the time, it is a declining process from generation to generation."
Bai Zisheng muttered softly:
"Our Bai Family has been passed down for so many generations..."
The Bai Family had been passed down for many generations, and it was still very prosperous, not having declined in the third generation, nor cut off in the fifth.