Elder Ji slightly raised his head, glanced at Mo Hua, and asked, "You... pulled me out, for what purpose?"
Mo Hua did not hide it, "I want to ask you something."
Elder Ji frowned, "What is it?"
Mo Hua said, "The wound on your chest, where did it come from?"
Elder Ji said, "I told you before, it was from a fiendish beast."
"What fiendish beast?" Mo Hua asked.
Elder Ji's face changed slightly, then he slowly said, "A… tiger demon..."
Mo Hua raised an eyebrow and asked again, "What did it look like? Where did it injure you?"
Elder Ji was silent for a moment, frowning, and asked, "Why do you ask these questions?"
Mo Hua's face showed no smile, "You're questioning me?"
Elder Ji froze, then a slight anger rose in his heart. He looked up and met Mo Hua's eyes, which were as dark as ink and as deep as an abyss, making his courage instantly vanish.
