Chapter 818: Pursuit

"Dao Ting Si..." Mo Hua muttered, his expression heavy. He asked, "So, according to you, Gui Shui Men is colluding with Dao Ting Si to secretly work against you?"

"Exactly."

Mo Hua was skeptical. "How do you know all this?"

Gui Shui Men was one thing.

But Dao Ting Si was vast and complex. Even if there was some internal dirty work, it wasn't something a 'bereaved dog' like a descendant of Shui Lao Men could know.

The old man gave a cold laugh. "Don't forget, what is the origin of my Shui Lao Men. The 'Lao' character in Shui Lao Men comes from 'Dao Lao'. Generations of cultivators in my Shui Lao Men have all served in Dao Ting Si, excelling at pursuit and capture, enforcing punishment. In secret, we were even seen as running dogs of Dao Ting Si, doing all the dirty work. How could I not know about the filth within Dao Ting Si?"

"What's more, Gui Shui Men was originally something that Shui Lao Men 'borrowed a corpse to return the soul'. It's only natural for them to collude with Dao Ting Si."

"My being pursued, the extermination of the Yu family descendants - piece by piece, on the surface, you can't see Dao Ting Si's hand in it. But in the eyes of an insider like me, Dao Ting Si's shadow is everywhere."

Mo Hua said, "The situation within Dao Ting Si is also very complex. It's a mix of cultivators from different families and sects, you can't generalize."

The old man said, "Dao Ting Si is a big dyeing vat. Whoever goes in, sooner or later will be dyed. Does it matter what color you were before?"

Mo Hua frowned.

The old man looked at Mo Hua, finally letting out a sigh, and said sincerely:

"Little brother, although you are smart, act meticulously, and your methods are even on par with some old cultivators who have been in the cultivation world for many years, you are still young and haven't seen much. You don't know the true wickedness of human hearts."

"In this world, desire is indulged by pleasure, wealth harms the heart, and power, the corrosion to the human heart, is the most fierce."

"Dao Ting Si holds power, life and death are in their grasp, generations inherit. For a long time, corruption is bound to arise. This is the most unbreakable truth in the world."

"What's more, Dao Ting has already continued for twenty thousand years. This time is too long, enough to raise those worms into colossal things."

Mo Hua's gaze slightly narrowed. "Within Dao Ting Si, there are also clear streams, right..."

The old man sneered. "Is it a true clear stream, or a false clear stream, who can tell clearly? Even the clearest water, flowing into a dyeing vat, still has to change color. If you don't want to change color, then who knows how many people want you dead..."

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

The old man looked at Mo Hua, his expression complex, and sighed:

"The old man has said everything here. How to choose is up to you, little friend. I don't expect you to help, I only hope you can keep your promise and not reveal my whereabouts. Otherwise, disaster will befall, the inheritance of Shui Lao Men will be cut off, and I will die with my eyes open. Even if I turn into a vengeful spirit, I will still find you to demand an explanation..."

Even if you turn into a vengeful spirit, I won't be afraid at all... Mo Hua said silently in his heart. However, after pondering for a moment, he still said:

"You're painting too broad a stroke, involving both Gui Shui Men and Dao Ting Si. I might not be able to handle it all. I can only try my best to help you, but whether I can ultimately help is hard to say. As for your whereabouts, rest assured, I won't tell outsiders."

The old man's expression was grateful. "Since that's the case, then many thanks, little friend."

Mo Hua nodded. "There's still one more thing..."

His expression turned slightly cold. "Those two children just now, they were also descendants of the Yu family, weren't they? You passed the cultivation method of Shui Lao Men to them, aren't you afraid of being discovered by Gui Shui Men and having the entire fishing village slaughtered?"

The old man's expression froze.

He had deliberately concealed it before, not wanting to expose Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi's identities.

Yet, he hadn't expected that the young cultivator in front of him already knew everything.

The old man's face was bitter, and he sighed:

"I really... had no choice..."

"If I pass it on, they might die. But if I don't pass it on, once I die, the entire inheritance of Shui Lao Men will be completely cut off. How can I face my ancestors..."

The old man's emotions were agitated, his face turned pale for a moment, and he coughed violently, blood appearing at the corner of his mouth again.

Mo Hua shook his head, not wanting to blame him.

"You rest properly. If you're willing, tomorrow I'll find a carriage and take you somewhere to heal."

The old man cupped his hands and said indifferently, "Trouble, little friend."

"I won't disturb you." Mo Hua turned to leave, but suddenly the old man called out to stop him, "Little friend..."

He turned his head and looked at the dense killing arrays surrounding the mountain cave, his scalp feeling a little numb. "These arrays..."

"Oh, it's nothing, I won't kill you," Mo Hua said.

"No..." The old man's head hurt a little.

You should at least dismantle them.

The mountain cave was full of killing arrays, no different from putting a room full of explosives. If one exploded, how could he sleep?

But Mo Hua didn't care about him, turning and leaving.

Let him dismantle them himself.

He had painstakingly drawn those arrays, they hadn't even been used yet, how could he be willing to dismantle them?

Of course, mainly he was lazy.

Anyway, the killing arrays weren't set at his own doorstep.

The old man at the mouth of the cave looked at Mo Hua, who was gradually walking away, washing his hands of the matter, and shook his head helplessly.

This little cultivator was really a bit "rascally".

Night was deep, the moonlight was desolate, and there was no other shelter on the barren mountain.

The old man could only sigh bitterly and return to the mountain cave.

Anyway, he would live through this night...

Leaving the barren mountain, Mo Hua returned to the small fishing village again. After confirming that Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi had safely returned home and were sleeping soundly, he finally felt relieved.

But going on like this wasn't a solution.

Mo Hua thought for a moment, then took out his transmission order and sent a message to Gu Changhuai, saying, "Uncle Gu, I have a very important matter..."

In less than a moment, Gu Changhuai replied unhappily:

"What time is it, you're still not sleeping?"

Mo Hua looked up and saw that the sky was very dark, it was already past midnight, probably the Yin hour.

It seemed a bit late...

But, Mo Hua said, "Uncle Gu, you're not sleeping either?"

Gu Changhuai: "Dao Ting Si is quite busy..."

Mo Hua: "Aren't you 'marginalized'?"

Gu Changhuai: "..."

Mo Hua's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized, "Uncle Gu, you... you wouldn't have been matched with that Teacher Hua and fallen in love, so you can't eat or sleep?"

"What nonsense?!"

Gu Changhuai was itching with hatred.

If Mo Hua was in front of him, he would definitely pull his ear off.

"A new Dian Si has arrived at Dao Ting Si, it's quite troublesome, and there are many matters..." Gu Changhuai said.

"New Dian Si?" Mo Hua was stunned. "Who is it?"

Gu Changhuai was speechless. "I told you you wouldn't know. Also, don't ask about matters in Dao Ting Si randomly."

"Oh."

Gu Changhuai said again, "It's so late, what do you need?"

Mo Hua was about to speak, but suddenly thought of the words of the old man from Shui Lao Men named 'Yu Canghai'. His heart couldn't help but feel a little cold, and he asked, "Uncle Gu, does the Gu family count as a 'clear stream'?"

Gu Changhuai frowned, thought for a moment, and slowly said:

"I don't like the words 'clear stream'. Cultivators of Dao Ting Si should follow the Dao law, seek truth from facts, arrest those who should be arrested, kill those who should be killed, and act impartially. There is no so-called clear stream or not."

"However, in the eyes of others, my Gu family does seem to be regarded as a 'clear stream'..."

Mo Hua nodded, understanding in his heart, then opened his mouth and said:

"I met a person. This person is related to the Yu family's water stronghold. He said that the extermination of the Yu family's water stronghold was done by evil cultivators under the instruction of Gui Shui Men."

"Furthermore, this person is a descendant of Shui Lao Men..."

It was already deep into the night, and Gu Changhuai had been busy all day, his expression originally tired. At this moment, hearing this, his expression immediately changed dramatically.

"Really?"

Mo Hua was speechless. "When have I lied to you?"

You've lied to me many times. Gu Changhuai thought to himself.

But now was not the time for small talk. Gu Changhuai then asked, "Where are you now?"

Mo Hua: "I'm in the small fishing village."

"The small fishing village by the Yan Shui River?" Gu Changhuai frowned. "How did you get there?"

"It's a long story. I'll tell you in detail when we meet," Mo Hua said.

Talking on the transmission order was too slow.

Moreover, he still needed to deliberate on what could be said and what couldn't.

"Okay!" Gu Changhuai pondered for a moment and said, "I'm still at the Dao Ting Si in Qian Xue territory for now, I can't get away temporarily. After I handle the matters at hand, I'll go find you tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Mo Hua nodded.

After finishing the conversation, Mo Hua put away the transmission order and squatted on the big tree at the head of the village, pondering alone.

This matter was still too big, involving too many forces.

He could muddle through the waters on his own, but he didn't have the ability to get to the bottom of it yet.

Even protecting that old man from Shui Lao Men completely was beyond his ability.

Thinking back and forth, he could only entrust it to Uncle Gu.

But there was a problem.

Mo Hua himself really trusted Uncle Gu.

Although he had a bad temper, a stern face, and sometimes spoke quite unpleasantly, not being gentle or considerate at all, he was indeed a good person.

However, the old man from Shui Lao Men might not feel the same way.

He was extremely wary of Dao Ting Si cultivators. If he knew Uncle Gu's identity as a Dao Ting Si Dian Si, he might not be willing to cooperate.

"Forget it, I'll deal with it when the time comes..."

Mo Hua thought to himself.

Furthermore, that old man wasn't necessarily a good person either, and not everything he said was necessarily true.

Then he would call Uncle Gu over. With Uncle Gu, a Jin Dan Dian Si, to support the situation, perhaps he could get more information.

Afterward, Mo Hua began to close his eyes and meditate, sinking his divine sense into his sea of consciousness to seize the time to practice arrays on the Dao Stele.

Now that his divine sense had nineteen patterns, he could learn more arrays, so every minute and every second had to be fully utilized.

Only by learning more arrays and tempering his divine sense to the extreme could he learn more arrays for himself in the future.

Until dawn, when the eastern sky broke.

Mo Hua opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and stretched lazily.

Then, taking advantage of the sunrise and the purple qi coming from the east, Mo Hua took out spirit stones, cultivated for a while, and then began to wait for Gu Changhuai.

In the small fishing village, the fishing cultivators also got up one after another, beginning a day of hard work.

Mo Hua sat on the big tree, waiting for a while, feeling inexplicably a little anxious, then transmitted a message, "Uncle Gu, when are you coming over?"

There was no response from the other side.

After a long while, Gu Changhuai replied, seeming a little helpless: "The new Dian Si is a bit tricky, I can't get away temporarily. I'll go over after two hours."

"Okay, remember to hire a bigger carriage," Mo Hua said.

"Okay."

After that, Mo Hua could only endure his impatience and continue to wait.

But as he waited, he suddenly realized a problem:

That old man from Shui Lao Men, wouldn't he run away?

It was a chance encounter, no relatives, no reason. Although he had told himself so many past events, he didn't necessarily really trust him.

"I need to go take a look..."

Mo Hua thought to himself.

He didn't delay, got up directly, and followed the path Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Shuizi had walked last night to the barren mountain. Along the mountain wall, he lightly climbed up.

In front of the mountain cave, the dense killing arrays were still there.

But Mo Hua's divine sense swept over and found that the mountain cave was empty, with no human presence.

"He ran away..."

Mo Hua sighed.

However, thinking about it, it wasn't too surprising.

This old man from Shui Lao Men had his clan destroyed, his people killed, was being pursued, and had enemies everywhere. It was impossible for him to easily trust him.

It's just that his forehead was black, and the sign of death was upon him. If he ran away now, he was likely to lose his life.

"Should I chase?"

Mo Hua thought for a moment, but decided against it.

Since he didn't trust him, he was also lazy to meddle in others' affairs and go save him again.

One should respect others' fate a bit.

People who should die want to die.

Mo Hua was about to leave when he suddenly frowned halfway through.

"Something's not right..."

Mo Hua turned around, released his divine sense, and swept the surroundings. His gaze couldn't help but narrow. "Someone else has been here..."

The grass had traces of being trampled, and there were many footprints.

Nearby, there remained mottled spiritual power auras. The auras were very faint, with all five elements present, but with a little more cool and watery spiritual power.

This was a human aura.

Mo Hua's divine sense had Daoized. After his divine thought was close to divine, he was very sensitive to this kind of aura.

He walked to the front of the mountain cave.

Although the sky was bright, the mountain cave was still pitch black inside.

Mo Hua hesitated for a moment, but didn't rush in. Instead, he took out a small tiger and let it probe the way. After confirming that it didn't trigger any killing mechanisms, he lightly stepped into the mountain cave.

The mountain cave was narrow and the four walls were dilapidated.

There were bloodstains in the cave, as well as some damaged spirit tools, empty pill bottles, blood-stained clothes, and so on...

That old man had already left.

Judging from the traces, he left in a hurry, as if he had sensed that someone wanted to kill him, so he had to leave early.

"Pursuers came?"

Mo Hua's expression moved slightly, his gaze suddenly deepened, his pupils were pitch black, and at the same time, lines of cause and effect appeared.

After a moment, he cast a concealment technique, hid his figure, and after leaving the mountain cave, he followed a direction towards the deeper part of the mountain.

This mountain was a barren mountain, with only some weeds, shrubs, no demon beasts, and no other mineral resources.

The nearby fishing cultivators only made a living by fishing and rarely went into the mountains.

The deeper he went, the more desolate it was.

But precisely because it was desolate, the human spiritual power aura and the qi of cause and effect were clearer.

Mo Hua followed the qi, always walking into the mountain. He didn't know how long he had walked when sounds suddenly came from the front.

Mo Hua walked closer to look and saw seven or eight cultivators just besieging an old man.

That old man was indeed Yu Canghai from Shui Lao Men.

The seven or eight people were dressed in various ways, but they all had their faces covered. Their killing intent was fierce, and their cultivation was between the late stage and peak of Foundation Establishment.

They weren't fighting hard, but using a rotation method to consume him, wanting to wear down the old man from Shui Lao Men until he was exhausted and his lamp ran out of oil.

Yu Canghai was originally heavily injured. At this time, being besieged by several people and constantly consumed, his face was even paler than paper.

Among the seven or eight cultivators, a leader loudly said:

"Old man, you're about to die, why don't you surrender early and avoid unnecessary suffering."

Yu Canghai's breath was unstable, his voice trembled and shook, but he still said angrily:

"A bunch of scoundrels, even if I die today, I will drag you with me as a sacrifice."

His spiritual power surged, and water spiritual power condensed into water needles, shooting in all directions.

But these seven or eight cultivators saw him making a real move, immediately retreated, and didn't fight him hard. They waited for his spiritual power to weaken, then like mad dogs, they entangled him again.

Even a fierce tiger is afraid of being torn by a pack of wolves.

Not to mention this fierce tiger was still heavily injured.

He was only relying on his Jin Dan foundation to hold on.

But very obviously, he wouldn't last long.

Despair appeared on Yu Canghai's face, his heart was cold, and he thought, will the inheritance of my Shui Lao Men be cut off here?

Just at this moment, a clear young cultivator's voice came from the side:

"Senior!"

The field quieted down for a moment.

The killing cultivators all stopped and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a Mo Hua with a "nervous" expression.

Mo Hua's expression was resolute and he said, "Senior, the inheritance of Shui Lao Men, I will properly pass it down, and I will definitely not disappoint your expectations!"

After he finished speaking, he "endured the pain", turned around, and ran away directly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Yu Canghai was also stunned and immediately understood that this young man was attracting firepower for him.

And the seven or eight masked cultivators did indeed look shocked.

"Big brother, what should we do?"

"How come there's still a fish that escaped the net?"

"He's trying to run!"

The leader masked cultivator immediately said angrily:

"Separate! Three people go chase that boy, and the rest of us, follow me and drag down this old man! Don't let any living mouth go!"

"Yes!"

Among the crowd, a masked cultivator with a sinister gaze said, "I'll go too, I have experience chasing people, this little ghost can't escape my grasp."

The leader cultivator hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Thus, among this group of cultivators, four people went to chase Mo Hua.

The remaining four continued to besiege Yu Canghai.

Yu Canghai's pressure was suddenly reduced, but at the same time, his heart sank.

"That boy is only at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, being chased by four late-stage Foundation Establishment killers, I don't know if he can escape..."

Although he said he was relieving the siege for himself, it was still too reckless...

Yu Canghai sighed in his heart.

And on the other side, Mo Hua did not "escape".

He was tightly chased by four late-stage Foundation Establishment killers, running in circles in the forest.

"Little ghost, don't run!"

"If you run again, I will break your leg and make you live a life worse than death!"

Mo Hua's expression was "panic", and his back figure was flustered.

After chasing for a while, Mo Hua suddenly changed direction towards the mountainside, returning to the mountain cave where Yu Canghai had hidden before.

He seemed to be "panicked and chose the wrong path", rushing headlong into the mountain cave.

The people chasing him were stunned for a moment and stopped.

"There are arrays outside the cave."

"Should we go in?"

Among the three people, they looked at the cultivator with the sinister gaze, obviously taking his opinion as the main one.

The cultivator with the sinister gaze pondered for a moment and said coldly:

"The arrays outside the cave must have been set by that old man Yu Canghai."

"How can a little ghost his age understand arrays?"

"What if..." Someone hesitated.

"No harm," the cultivator with the sinister gaze looked at the surrounding arrays and said indifferently, "These arrays should be killing arrays. If they explode, that little ghost will undoubtedly die. Even if he can really control these arrays, he definitely wouldn't have the guts to perish together with us."

Everyone nodded.

"Don't delay the matter, go in early and 'catch the turtle in the jar', catch this little ghost, and then use him to coerce that old man."

"Catch these two people, torture them to death, and Shui Lao Men will be completely cut off."

The cultivator with the sinister gaze laughed coldly.

Then the four people formed a formation, walking side by side towards the mountain cave.

But when they entered the mountain cave, they found no one inside.

"What's wrong..."

"Where is he?"

The cultivator with the sinister gaze frowned and pondered. His heart suddenly skipped a beat, sensing something was wrong, and he suddenly turned his head to look outside the cave.

Only then did he discover that the young cultivator they had just been chasing, at some point, was already standing outside the mountain cave, with a smile on his face, completely devoid of the panic he had shown just now.

Mo Hua only pretended to enter the mountain cave.

Just as he entered the mouth of the cave, he quietly cast a concealment technique, retreated, and instead lured these four people in.

"Not good, we've fallen into a trap!"

The four people's hearts suddenly trembled, and they desperately wanted to rush out.

But Mo Hua didn't give them a chance at all.

Before these four people could move, Mo Hua outside the mountain cave lightly said one word: "Explode!"

Dense second-grade high-rank killing arrays suddenly exploded, fire light overflowed in all directions, golden blades tore through the air, and the earth released killing intent.

Amidst the rumbling sounds, the killing arrays activated.

Surging spiritual power interwoven and shook, shattering the mountain cave, and also killing these four masked cultivators!

With so many high-rank killing arrays, even Jin Dan realm Yu Canghai had felt a sense of dread. Not to mention these Foundation Establishment late-stage cultivators.

Mo Hua nodded, very satisfied.

Thus, the killing arrays he had drawn were just used, not wasted.

Waste is shameful.

After all, they were arrays he had painstakingly drawn, spending spirit ink, spirit stones, and consuming divine thought. It would be a shame not to use them.

After dealing with the four people, Mo Hua returned along the original path to find Yu Canghai.

Upon reaching the deep mountain, he found that the four people who had been besieging Yu Canghai had become three.

One person was still lying on the ground, his face pale, seemingly poisoned by water, and his breath weak.

Mo Hua was a little surprised.

Indeed, even a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

This Yu Canghai was still quite fierce.

Seeing Mo Hua return, not only Yu Canghai, but even the remaining three killers were very surprised.

"Little ghost, how did you escape?"

The leader cultivator said in a deep voice.

Mo Hua smiled, his smile gentle, "I killed the people who were chasing me, so naturally I escaped."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the cultivators in the field changed greatly.

And Mo Hua didn't talk nonsense with them, already beginning to prepare to rub fireballs.

About an incense time later, the remaining three people were also dead.

Two against three, under the joint efforts of Mo Hua and Yu Canghai, these three Foundation Establishment cultivators lost their numerical advantage and were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to resist at all.

Thus, the eight killers were all taken care of.

Several corpses lay horizontally on the ground.

Yu Canghai looked at Mo Hua, his expression shocked, and his heart trembled.

Who exactly was this young man? He clearly only had Foundation Establishment middle-stage cultivation, clearly looked not strong, but when killing Foundation Establishment late-stage cultivators, he was actually so at ease...

Mo Hua's expression was as usual. He said to Yu Canghai, "You should first meditate and recuperate a bit."

Don't die again in a while, then he would have saved him for nothing.

Yu Canghai sighed and cupped his hands, saying:

"Many thanks!"

This "many thanks" was much more sincere.

After Yu Canghai began to meditate and adjust his breath, Mo Hua began to "search the corpses".

But he didn't find anything valuable on the bodies of the four dead people. In their storage bags, there were only some spare spirit stones and pills.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed.

"They're quite cautious..."

He thought for a moment, then remembered that there were still four masked cultivators who had been exploded to death by him in the mountain cave.

After Yu Canghai's injuries were a little better, Mo Hua and Yu Canghai returned to the mountain cave together.

The mountain cave had been exploded into pieces, with traces of arrays everywhere.

Only then did Yu Canghai realize that Mo Hua hadn't been lying. The other four people had indeed died by his hand, and his heart felt a little cold.

Indeed, one should not judge a person by their appearance.

The more tender someone looks, the more ruthless they are when they kill.

Mo Hua pondered for a moment, pointed to the mountain cave, and said to Yu Canghai, "Senior, help me dig out those four people."

Yu Canghai didn't know what Mo Hua wanted to do, but he still followed Mo Hua's instructions and began to dig people out of the rubble.

He was injured, but he had rested for a while. At this time, digging some rubble was not difficult.

In less than half an hour, four corpses were dug out and placed side by side, neat and tidy.

Mo Hua lifted their face covers and found that he didn't recognize any of them.

Moreover, these four people were killed by killing arrays, and most of their faces were also destroyed by the exploding arrays, making it even harder to distinguish their appearance.

Mo Hua began to search their bodies again.

After searching for a while, the harvest was not great.

It seemed that in order to act low-key, this group of people had traveled light. In their storage bags, there were only some simple pills, spirit tools, and scattered spirit stones.

"No clues..."

Mo Hua shook his head and sighed.

But he was still a little unwilling. According to his experience dealing with Dao Ting Si cultivators and evil cultivators for so long, he began to condense his divine sense, searching their bodies bit by bit from head to toe...

Indeed, after a period of time, Mo Hua discovered something unusual.

Among these four people, one person's tooth was obviously made of a different material.

"Tooth!"

Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

He had dealt with evil cultivators before and remembered that some evil cultivators would smash their own teeth and replace them with a tooth-shaped "storage box".

This storage box was very small and could only store palm-sized items, but it was indeed very hidden.

If he hadn't had rich experience in pursuing evil cultivators, he wouldn't have thought of it at all.

Mo Hua pulled out this person's tooth, then guided it with his divine sense, and took out something from inside.

This was a token.

Moreover, the shape was very familiar.

Mo Hua frowned, examined it for a moment, and suddenly recognized that this was unexpectedly a "Dao Ting Si" executive order!

He had been with Gu Changhuai for so long and recognized most of Dao Ting Si's tokens.

Low-end ones, like his "extra" bronze waist badge, and high-end ones, like Gu Changhuai's Dian Si order.

The most common ones were the "executive orders" worn by executive Si members within Dao Ting Si.

Gu An and Gu Quan carried this kind.

Mo Hua's heart sank slightly. He flipped the executive order over, and after glancing at it, his pupils slightly shrank.

On the back of the executive order, a character was engraved:

"Xiao!"

Dao Ting Si's Xiao family!

This person who was exploded to death was an executive Si from Dao Ting Si's Xiao family?!!

Mo Hua was silent for a moment, gradually feeling something was wrong.

He thought for a moment, took out his transmission order, and silently transmitted a message to Gu Changhuai: "Uncle Gu, come over quickly..."

After a moment, Gu Changhuai replied: "What's wrong?"

Mo Hua: "I seem to have... exploded to death an executive Si from the Xiao family..."

Gu Changhuai, who was far away at the Qian Xue Dao Ting Si, saw this line of text, his heart suddenly trembled, and with a strong grip on his right hand, he almost crushed the transmission order.