"Mo Hua?"
"Yes," Wenren Wei nodded, pointing to the chaotic inner chamber, he solemnly said, "I've seen Young Master Mo paint similar formations, and I've also seen Young Master Mo dispel the sinister evil energy. Although I don't know how exactly Young Master Mo does it, it seems he has some methods, or perhaps he knows some secrets; maybe he can save Young Master Changhuai..."
There were some words Wenren Wei didn't say much of.
But he remembered it very clearly.
Previously, when Mo Hua was keeping watch for Young Master Yu and dispelling evil spirits, the cold sinister evil energy he sensed was even more intense than today.
Moreover, it wasn't just a single aura.
Endless waves of evil energy, like a tide, made one's heart palpitate.
Yet Young Master Mo, with his frail figure, stood steadfast in front of Young Master Yu, unwavering.
Standing alone against countless evils.
This scene seemed engraved in his mind.
Wenren Wan frowned.
