“Just do your jobs!”
The Demon Cultivator warned sternly, then his tone softened slightly, “This hall is sealed and damp, you practice the Demon Skill, and it’s easy to become unstable…”
“It’ll be fine after some time.”
“Go outside and vent when you can…”
A gloomy laughter followed.
Then the three men slowly led the dog away again.
The group of Gu Changhuai did not rashly come out, remaining suspended in their hiding spot.
All was silent, and Gu An couldn’t help but speak lowly, “Taoist Demon beasts, if we weren’t afraid of alerting them, we should have slaughtered them…”
Gu Changhuai said calmly, “The main task is the priority.”
“Yes, young master.”
Only after they made sure those three men and the dog had gone far did the four of them come out, preparing to continue their search elsewhere, when Mo Hua suddenly stopped in his tracks.
“What’s wrong?” Gu Changhuai asked.
Mo Hua frowned, “Something’s not right…”
Gu Changhuai paused briefly, contemplative.
Mo Hua looked back, “Something’s off about this place…”
“The three men and the dog had already gone far away, why did they suddenly come back?”
“And from what they said, it seems that a ‘person’ told them there was noise here, and that’s why they returned…”
“How did this ‘person’ know there was noise?”
“Why was he able to detect the disturbance?”
As Mo Hua spoke, he thought hard and released his Divine Sense, carefully searching the surroundings. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he ran to a corner by the corridor.
Hidden in the corner was an extremely inconspicuous Formation.
Mo Hua didn’t recognize what Formation it was, but he could tell by his sensing that it was a Yuan Magnetic Formation he had never seen before…
“The Yuan Magnetic Formation…”
Mo Hua murmured.
Then he startled, closed his eyes to sense, and in the darkness, he seemed to feel a stream of “magnetic flow.”
This magnetic flow was extremely weak.
If not for his keen Divine Sense and daily encounters with the “magnetic flow” derived from Secondary Thunder Patterns, he wouldn’t have been able to detect it.
“Original Magnet sensing…”
Mo Hua suddenly realized, and looked up again, taking in the entire Demon Palace, and slowly a conjecture formed in his mind:
“This tightly-guarded Demon Palace seems to be under close ‘surveillance’ by a set of Yuan Magnetic Formations…”