Xu Xianxian's words startled Su Changyun for a moment, and then he smiled with emotion: "You're still underage, but you know a lot. Although I'm not an ascetic monk, I try to keep my daily life simple. This is my path in practicing magic, and my pursuits are different."

The power of a magician comes from the materialization of spirit into reality, so every great magician's path and pursuits are different.

"Then what path of magic are you pursuing, Elder?"

Xu Xianxian picked up the black tea beside her, took a sip, and asked in a low voice.

"Me?" Su Changyun's smile remained unchanged as he answered calmly, "The path I pursue is very simple, and that is to protect. Protecting the Su family and allowing it to continue to be passed down is my lifelong wish."

"But I see that the elder's fire magic is so powerful that it exudes a sense of explosion. This is completely contrary to the spiritual path of guardianship!"

Xu Xianxian's eyes turned and she chuckled.

Su Changyun looked directly into Xu Xianxian's eyes and explained, "Fire doesn't necessarily represent destruction, and water doesn't necessarily represent life. Magic is just a means of display; it all depends on the person using it. Just like the unknown dark magic you used, yet your eyes remained pure and flawless, clear as water, without a trace of filth or darkness."

He could see that Su Yuechen's eyes were extremely clear, without any complicated emotions in them, as pure and transparent as a newborn baby. But it made sense, as the other party still had a few days to go before he became an adult, and now he was at that young and ignorant age.

"Then you're wrong, Elder." Xu Xianxian's eyes were dark and bright. They spun around a few times before she slowly said, "The path I pursue is destruction."