c676: 552 Planting Demon in Taoist Heart_2 (2)

But there was nothing Mo Hua could do.

“If they won’t let me see, then they won’t…”

He could only commit to memory the scenes of the Planting Devil in the Taoist Heart he had witnessed, and when he had nothing else to do, he would turn them over and over in his mind, meticulously speculating, trying to discern some Divine Sense manipulation spell points from the “Reaching the Pinnacle” methods of their Uncle, learning just the rudiments…

The two were still on the road to Li Mountain City.

A few days later, one evening.

Mo Hua followed Gui Tao’s people to an old temple.

No one knew whom this temple was dedicated to; it was long neglected and in ruins, with broken doors and windows.

And for some reason, Gui Tao’s people were insistent on staying in this dilapidated temple for the night.

As the evening approached, the moonlight was cool and clear.

When the mountain breeze passed, it carried a chilling coolness.

Mo Hua drew a Warm Fire Formation on the ground to bake a fire for warmth and also to roast wild sweet potatoes, wild yams, and a few fish he had caught along the way on it.

While roasting, he heard several footsteps.

Apparently, a few people were approaching the temple.

At the same time, there were some indistinct voices:

“… might as well go back…”

“… are you willing?”

“No choice…”

“Near Dali Mountain, the situation is chaotic. It’s no longer a place we can stay, and besides, Young Master Yun can’t afford any mishaps…”

Young Master Yun?

Mo Hua was startled.

The voices of those people got closer.

Mo Hua recognized them somewhat, one elderly, one middle-aged, and one youthful.

It seemed to be the same three people he had encountered in South Yue City, accompanying Young Master Yun.

“Senior, you don’t have to worry about me, I…”

“What are you talking about? Your father entrusted you to my care. How will I explain to him if you lose your life…”

“In my opinion, if we act cautiously, we might still have an opportunity…”

That was the middle-aged cultivator’s voice.

“Can’t you just calculate our way out of danger?”

“If I wasn’t capable of calculation, I wouldn’t want to stay here.”

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