Mo Hua wore a calm, gentle expression as he asked Elder Tian, "When did you recognize me?"
Elder Tian looked Mo Hua over once more. Even after confirming that beneath the Ghost Face was indeed the Young Master Mo he knew—the refined, diligent, studious young man—he still could not suppress his astonishment.
"From the moment you entered... Tian thought he had seen wrong and did not dare think in that direction. Yet who would have thought it truly was you, Young Master Mo..."
Elder Tian sighed.
After all... it was simply too absurd...
That harmless-looking "Young Master Mo" had actually mingled with tomb robbers and, with Golden Core Early Stage cultivation, played a Golden Core Late Stage Dark Division expert to death.
Even now, when Elder Tian recalled the entire battle, he still found it utterly inconceivable.
First, he used spells and a Movement Technique to toy with a powerful "prey," then seized the chance to lure it into an Array Technique trap, activating the array in an instant and killing the prey.
The teasing and playfulness had merely been groundwork and a trap. The true killing intent existed for only an instant.
And that instant of killing intent had been enough to slaughter a powerful enemy and turn the tide.
Patiently laying out the trap, enduring and maneuvering, then killing with a single strike.
Perhaps this was what a true array master, one truly versed in slaughter, should be.
In Elder Tian's heart, it was an almost perfect demonstration of a Kill Array.
Yet he had never expected to see all of it in Young Master Mo, who was young to a horrifying degree.
Elder Tian's feelings were truly beyond words. He asked again:
"Young Master Mo, why have you come here?"
Mo Hua did not conceal anything and