Just how deep was his divine sense?
Xia Canonical Official was a little shocked.
Of course, no matter how strong Mo Hua’s divine sense was, it couldn’t be used indefinitely.
Moreover, such calculations involve two types of heavenly mechanism algorithms, which are quite difficult.
After a few more calculations, Mo Hua’s divine sense was almost depleted.
But in front of them were still clumps of water plants, and the surroundings were dim and obscure, with no sign of people or any other clues.
Mo Hua then patiently sat down for meditation, to recover his divine sense.
About an hour later, Mo Hua opened his eyes, with his divine sense mostly restored.
But he didn’t dare to calculate anymore.
Heavenly secret tricky calculations amplify heavenly secret calculations, which damage the Sea of Consciousness.
He had already calculated too many times, and his Sea of Consciousness felt faintly painful.
Divine sense can be restored through meditation, but damage to the Sea of Consciousness cannot.
Furthermore, waterways are different from land routes, especially in such complex water zones, where pathfinding through heavenly secret calculations is much more challenging.
Mo Hua sighed.
This Water Yama really knows how to find a place to hide.
Gu Changhuai saw Mo Hua’s face slightly pale and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
Mo Hua nodded, "It’s okay, it’s just..."
He looked at the water plants, mud flats, and shallows before him, the mixed and varied waterways, and said helplessly:
"It seems it won’t work today..."
Xia Canonical Official looked up at the sky and said:
"It’s getting late, and if these water bandits are active at night, we’ll easily be discovered if we delay until evening."
"Moreover, at night it’s pitch black, the river is dangerous, and water demons appear, which might be risky..."
There was nothing for the two Golden Cores to fear.
The danger was for Mo Hua.
After all, Mo Hua was only at the Foundation Building Middle Stage, with weak Blood Qi, and facing dangers at night, he might not survive.
Gu Changhuai then said, "Let’s head back first, and return tomorrow."
Mo Hua nodded.
But he felt somewhat reluctant in his heart.
Having come this far, they now had to turn back.
Although they could return tomorrow, some things are better done sooner rather than later, who knows what might change after a day.
As Mo Hua was pondering this, Gu Changhuai had already turned the boat around, and the small boat drifted leisurely back the way they came.
After a moment of sailing, Mo Hua suddenly froze, as if sensing something unusual, and quickly closed his eyes, extending his divine sense to its fullest to perceive everything around.
Soon, a faint, intermittent sound reached his ears.
"Benefactor..."
Mo Hua paused, and following the sound, he looked down.
He then discovered along the edge of the boat, a small silver fish, frantically wagging its tail, chasing after his small boat.
"...Little Silver Fish?"