In the Demon Refining Diagram.
Mo Hua, radiant in golden light, swiftly erased a blood-red evil demon at lightning speed, and when he turned his head to look at another figure, it was already too late.
In a fleeting moment, he only caught a glimpse of a noble and elegant young master’s figure.
But before he could look closely at the specific features, it gradually blurred and completely vanished, its whereabouts unknown.
"Such a pity..."
Mo Hua gently sighed.
This blood-red evil demon suddenly charged with a fierce presence.
Momentarily caught off guard, he hadn’t thought of holding back, killing it with a single sword strike through its brain, leaving no survivors.
Thinking back now, it should have been that "Mr. Tu."
And as for that "young master," he also couldn’t capture him, allowing him to escape, and he hadn’t even seen his face clearly.
"The plan was so meticulous, actions so clandestine, indeed not easy to capture..."
Mo Hua lamented inwardly.
"If they escaped, they escaped; there should be another opportunity later..."
Mo Hua calmed his mind, turning around, looking around the surroundings, finding it empty and unremarkable, a puzzled feeling arose in his heart:
"Mr. Tu and this young master, what exactly were they doing hiding behind this lamb horns gate?"
They made it so secretive, it must be something significant.
Even if it means dying, they must complete it.
Mo Hua slightly frowned, scrutinizing the surroundings once again, suddenly making a light "huh" sound.
He discovered a small blank mural.
This mural, unlike the outside Demon Refining Diagram, was only person-high, completely bare, with nothing on it.
Mo Hua almost overlooked it, mistaking it for a regular "stone wall."
Mo Hua released his divine sense, carefully sensing it, feeling a tremor in his mind.
"There’s a... very peculiar aura..."
Peaceful, tranquil, rich, sweet...
It seemed like a kind of aura close to the origin of a deity, making the divinity within Mo Hua’s divine thought arise with a longing restlessness.
"What is this?"
Mr. Tu and his accomplice, hiding here clandestinely, was to erase traces of this thing, not letting others...
Or was it, to not let himself discover it?
Mo Hua felt somewhat puzzled, and more curious.