His Divine Sense could not come out.
Divine Thought into Sword, in reality, it couldn't be used either.
Otherwise, with just one sword, this ghostly thought could be eradicated.
Unable to slay it, he could only find a way to lure the ghostly thought into his own Sea of Consciousness.
Mo Hua's eyes flickered slightly, spreading his arms, he pretended to be arrogant and said:
"Don't you want to 'eat' people? Come on, let me see if you have the ability to eat me."
But the ghostly thought was not moved in the slightest.
Although Mo Hua was wearing a Hundred Flower Valley Taoist Robe, looking like a harmless Senior Sister who had just emerged from hibiscus water, the ghostly thought could instinctively feel an aura from Mo Hua that made it palpitate.
Yet the ghostly thought needed a host.
In the room, apart from Hua Qianqian who had fainted and whose Sea of Consciousness was sealed by Mo Hua, Mo Hua was the only living person left.
