It was truly unbelievable...
Mo Hua smiled, "Okay, Uncle Gu."
Gu Changhuai nodded and then left.
Once everything was settled, the group then set out to capture Hidden Elder-Second.
According to the archives, Hidden Elder-Second, who was over two hundred years old, was once a disciple of one of the hundred doors of Qian State, the Five Hidden Sect.
But the Five Hidden Sect had a very niche legacy, making it difficult to recruit disciples, and gradually declined until it was in debt. The sect sold its mountain gate and moved out of Qianxue State Boundary fifty years ago.
The rise and fall of sects were normal occurrences.
But after the Five Hidden Sect left, Hidden Elder-Second stayed behind and, relying on the sect's ultimate techniques, committed all manner of evil deeds.
This ultimate technique was a concealment spell point known as the Minor Five Elements Stealth Skill.
Mo Hua felt a burst of excitement in his heart.
Minor Five Elements...
His own Spiritual Root was also the Five Elements Spiritual Root; he felt as if this stealth technique was tailor-made for him.
Heavenly Secret Calculation was indeed useful.
The group left the Taoist Court.
Murong Caiyun and the others, remembering Supervisor Gu's words, still seemed somewhat grave.
Mo Hua, on the other hand, walked with a light step and a relaxed mood.
He felt that the Minor Five Elements Stealth Skill was already beckoning to him.
Mo Hua was unexceptional in all respects except for his extraordinarily strong Divine Sense.
Thus, his favorite and most proficient practice was bullying cultivators skilled in concealment—sneaking and skulking around secretively...
...
At this very moment, deep within Canglang Mountain.
In the woods, where there had been no one, a figure suddenly appeared.
It was a gaunt, short-statured cultivator with a shadowy and wrinkled face.
He looked around, then furrowed his brow.
After killing three people, he had fled to the depths of this mountain to lie low.
This was his usual routine.
But during these past few days, he had felt an unsettling fear.
As if some ill-intentioned "nasty thing" had set its sights on him...
Hidden Elder-Second was perplexed.
For no reason and without leaving any trace, who could possibly be watching him, and how?
Hidden Elder-Second shook his head.
Regardless, this was a critical moment; he had to endure and avoid causing further trouble.
Those three were already a slip-up.
Any more mistakes, and Mr. Tu would surely kill him, dismember him, and offer his pieces as a sacrifice to the Divine Lord's half-demon slaves.
Hidden Elder-Second shuddered.
He enjoyed disemboweling others but did not enjoy the thought of being disemboweled himself to feed those half-human, half-demon creatures…