Inside the Array Hub Hall.
The slain Evil Array Masters lay piled into a river of corpses, while the vast spoils stripped from them had likewise been heaped into a small mountain.
Mo Hua arranged for several people to stand guard around the hall. Then, with a point of his finger, Lingli coiled into an array and spread throughout the hall, cleansing the bloodstained air and sealing off the Evil Qi. Only then did he find a comfortable spot, sit cross-legged, and calmly sort through the spoils before him.
His Divine Consciousness was powerful and keen, able to perceive the tiniest details, so he picked through the loot with astonishing speed.
Moreover, Mo Hua was highly experienced in this regard.
The things on Evil Array Masters—what was useful, what was useless, whether it carried Evil Qi, whether it was tainted, what could be kept, and what had to be destroyed...
He could tell with a single glance.
Thus, the disciples of the various sects watched Mo Hua's two fair little hands rake through the pile like a groundhog, so fast that afterimages appeared.
Before long, Mo Hua had checked every last item in the mountain of spoils without missing a thing.
Righteous-path and evil-path items, usable and unusable items—everything had been sorted into categories by Mo Hua.
The prodigies from the various sects stared blankly.
His hands were too fast!
He was too practiced!
Did this Mo Hua kill people and loot their bodies every day? Otherwise, why was he so skilled at this?
And these were evil-path things. Why did he know so much about them...
They were still utterly bewildered by a huge pile of evil-path objects, yet in just a few breaths, he had already sorted them all?
They were all sect disciples and had all received