Clouds gather over Taixu Gate, threatening rain, while the little fishing village devoutly offers sacrifices, and a silver fish steals bites of the incense.
Mo Hua knows nothing of these things yet.
Now that the River God matter is settled, there's finally a stretch of peace for a while.
So he spends his days in the Sect, happily cultivating, attending classes, painting Formations, and eagerly waiting for "delivery."
And six days later, the "delivery" he ordered, after stealing the Evil God's authority, is finally about to arrive.
This "wave"—no, this batch of "delivery"—is set to "arrive" tonight, at 1 a.m., right in Yu Er's dream.
Mo Hua deliberately chose this exact time.
Safe, secret, inconspicuous, and with the Taoist Stele backing him up, Mo Hua feels even more confident.
But before that, Mo Hua still needs to make some preparations.
All these preparations are mainly for Yu Er.
This time, the Demon Monsters and Evil Spirits he ordered are quite numerous.
