Mo Hua glanced at Yu Er, and seeing that he was no longer afraid and was sleeping soundly, he tucked in the blanket around him, stood up, and walked over to Wenren Wei, saying,
“Uncle Wei, it should be fine now. I’m heading back.”
In Wenren Wei’s eyes, surprise was hard to conceal as he bowed solemnly,
“Young Master Mo, thank you for your efforts.”
After Mo Hua left, Wenren Wei suddenly called out to him, and after a moment of silence, he said,
“Young Master Mo, if there is anything that needs to be done, please feel free to command me.”
Mo Hua was somewhat surprised but did not refuse Wenren Wei’s goodwill and replied with a smile,
“Thank you, Uncle Wei.”
…
Back in his room, Mo Hua continued to sit in meditation.
Because he had overeaten, he needed to “digest the meal.”
So he meditated with a focused mind, dispelling evil thoughts, and the strands of demonic Divine Thought were slowly absorbed and completely refined by him.
Mo Hua’s Divine Sense also saw a noticeable enhancement.
It was probably equivalent to a month of training with Formation Patterns…
Though he was still far from the Seventeen Patterns, this kind of “unexpected joy” in Divine Thought was quite substantial…
“If only there were such ‘food’ every day…” Mo Hua couldn’t help but think.
Then he shook his head, feeling a bit greedy.
An occasional feast was good enough; one couldn’t have such a meal every day.
Demons weren’t really “chives.”
Even if they were “chives,” they couldn’t possibly grow a new crop every day.
Mo Hua continued to sit in meditation, calmly cultivating, concentrating in thought, but as he was thinking, the scene when the demons appeared reemerged in his mind.
Void patterns, Karmic chains, thick black water…
Mo Hua frowned and murmured, “I wonder who commands these demons and how they are sent to Yu Er’s side through Karmic chains…”
Mo Hua thought for a moment, then his eyes slightly brightened.
If he knew the method to control the demons, then could he find a way…
To remotely manipulate them and have them “deliver” more?
“Even stopping these demons from bothering Yu Er any further.”
“A child like Yu Er, being constantly frightened and unable to sleep, it’s quite pitiable.”
“Direct them to come to me instead…”
“I don’t need to sleep and can play with them all the time…”
Mo Hua’s mental calculations clanged loudly in his head.
He noted this down silently, thinking that when he had time, he must understand the Karmic spell point and then find a way to change the “address.”
Demons and ghostly creatures were quite dangerous; he couldn’t always let the neighbors take delivery.
Direct home delivery, all in one go, sent straight to his own house, how convenient that would be…
Mo Hua nodded, feeling that his request was quite reasonable.
…
Moments earlier, in the Back Hill Forbidden Area of Taixu Gate.
Within the strictly guarded Sword Tomb,
An old man, withered and gaunt, with long beards touching the ground, opened his eyes.
As if Chaos was freshly divided and Taixu circulated, a sharp sword light burst from his eyes, filled with an unparalleled presence.
“What evil dares to show itself in Taixu?”
With a flick of his finger, he sought to trace the source through the Heavenly secret, from effect to cause, and to slash the Evil Spirit with his sword.
But as soon as he began to trace, he furrowed his brows.
“Gone…”
“Disappeared…”
“Was it ‘eaten’ by something?”
The old man was somewhat astonished.
“Since when did Taixu Gate raise a ‘Divine Beast’ that eats Evil Spirits?”