"Daddy."

With a soft call, Mo Xiao jumped up and obediently bowed his head and waited for his father's question.

Although Mo Xiao is an unlucky child, she has always been bold, and in this world, the only thing she is afraid of is her father Mo Qian.

"Did you meet Mucheng today?" didn't scold Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao's words made Mo Xiao slightly surprised.

"Hmm." Mo smiled and nodded honestly.

Thinking of Mu Cheng's unchanging sunny and smiling face, for some reason, Mo Xiao thought of the narcissistic guy who claimed to be the Grim Reaper.

"This is an invitation from him, there is news from the Feng Zhanshi clan that there are strange beasts in the Phantom City, all the inheritors need to go to the fifth school, you should still have time to attend his wedding." took out the invitation in his arms, and Mo Wen handed it directly to Mo Xiao.

I thought that there was no time to accept the inheritance, so she could escape this fact, but she didn't expect Mo Wen to tell the news, Mo Xiao sighed helplessly, and didn't want to look at it more, after taking the red invitation, she pressed it under the pillow.

Seeing that Mo Xiao did not refuse the invitation, Mo Wen turned around with satisfaction and prepared to leave.

Mo Xiao was in a hurry, and hurriedly got up and grabbed him and asked, "Dad, that fifth school ......"

"The Five Schools are places to learn magic freely, and many of the geniuses of the Feudal Masters who are not protected by the family are from the Five Schools, so it's best not to let people find out that you are already the Feudal Masters there, otherwise see how I teach you." expected that Mo Xiao would ask, and Mo Wen took the opportunity to warn.

Mo Xiao stuck out his tongue at him mischievously, secretly thinking that a young feudal master like himself was only afraid of being unparalleled in the world.

Finding her narcissistic smile, Mo Wen said angrily: "I heard that there is a freshman from the Death Palace, I guess he should be the youngest Death God in the Death Palace, so it's best to give me some restraint somewhere." ”

"The youngest Grim Reaper?" Mo Xiao blinked suspiciously.

For some reason, when the term Grim Reaper was touched, Di Xiu's sloppy smile lingered in his mind.

Mo Xiao subconsciously asked: "That god of death won't be called Di Xiu, right?"

"What? Have you heard of him? Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, eager to see how Mo Xiao was facing a talent stronger than himself.

Facing Mo Wen's gaze waiting for an answer, Mo Xiao swallowed his saliva, secretly thinking that he had not only heard the name Di Xiu, but had seen that guy at all, but when the words came to his mouth, he changed strangely: "Who would have heard of that useless guy, Dad looked at it well, even if I don't need the spell that can only be used by the Feng Zhan Master, I can still come back with the first place in the five schools." ”

"Really?" Mo Wen frowned, he was naturally aware of Mo Xiao's abnormality just now, but he didn't want to easily inquire into his daughter's secret, what he was looking forward to was Mo Xiao taking the initiative to tell him.

"Of course, your daughter is so powerful, then the youngest Grim Reaper will definitely not be able to beat me to win." Mo Xiao nodded vigorously, as if to reassure, but Mo Wen looked at her and felt like a military order.

Carefully looking at Mo Xiao, Mo Wen squinted his eyes incomprehensibly, stretched out his big hand, directly grabbed Mo Xiao's right hand, and sealed the word "Xuan" in her palm before she rebelled.

"Dad," Mo Xiao called out in surprise.

The moment she became a Feng Zhanshi, she knew that the word "Xuan" in the palm of her hand represented the supreme glory, and only when this glory existed, the Feng Zhanshi could use the forbidden spell, and once the word "Xuan" was sealed, it represented the loss of the qualification of the Feng Zhanshi.

It stands to reason that as long as the Feng Zhanshi does not die, the Xuanzi will never be sealed, but now, the facts are in front of him, and Mo Xiao has to admit his mother's mantra - Mo Wen is omnipotent.

After solving the word "Xuan", Mo asked a rare smile: "Since you are so confident in winning the god of death, there should be no problem for Dad to seal your Xuanzi." ”

"How can it be okay." Mo Xiao couldn't help but retort.

After seeing Mo Wen's gloomy face, she spat helplessly, lowered her head and explained in a low voice: "There should be many geniuses in the fifth school, Xiao'er is confident that she has won the god of death, but with Xiao'er's luck, I'm afraid she will meet a more demonic guy." ”

"You can rest assured about this, as long as you win the Grim Reaper, the seal will naturally be lifted, so before defeating the Grim Reaper, you'd better converge and converge."

"Okay." Knowing that Mo Wen would not give in again, Mo Xiao nodded obediently and agreed that the Xuanzi was sealed.

However, thinking of Emperor Xiu's strength, the guy who can be hung upside down on the tree shouldn't be very strong.

Mo Xiao pondered secretly, not noticing a trace of solemnity flashing in Mo Wen's eyes.