He Xinxin clearly understood the value of the gift.

Smiling gently, she accepted the array banner with a soft “Thank you, Uncle.”

Watching the two of them, the deeply worried He Zhenghao couldn’t help but interject, “Haha, although your gift is precious, Fellow Daoist, I’m afraid it won’t be of much use to my daughter.

“When it comes to sensing danger and preserving her life, her abilities far surpass mine.”

Li Fan’s eyes narrowed with interest.

“Oh? And what do you mean by that?”

A hint of pride surfaced on He Zhenghao’s face. “To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist, my daughter has possessed exceptional talent in divination since childhood.

“For years now, she has been studying such techniques under Ruoshui, her mother, and has already mastered them to a small degree.

“She can obscure heavenly mechanisms to thwart the schemes of others, and...