The White Bone Eye Demon's thoughts surged with uncertainty.
If this Young Master Mo had truly killed the Ghost Child Loose Cultivator back then, he inevitably would have killed him yesterday as well.
Yet he did not deliver a fatal blow, choosing instead to stand aside and watch.
Why?
The White Bone Eye Demon thought of two possibilities:
Either this kid was a fraud who put on a bluff, and all his battle achievements were completely blown out of proportion to elevate his own status.
There were precedents for this sort of thing.
Proud prodigies from great aristocratic clans would loudly claim to have slain ferocious great demons in order to make a name for themselves, using this to showcase their personal strength.
Yet these feats were entirely fake; the great demons were killed by someone else, and the prodigies merely borrowed the names out of vanity and a craving for praise.
If this Mo Hua truly possessed a great background and had figures at the old ancestor level backing him from the shadows to fabricate his battle achievements, it was not entirely impossible.
With senior experts stepping in to kill the Ghost Child Loose Cultivator and then bestowing the glory of demon-slaying upon Mo Hua, it would pave the way for him to be promoted as a righteous-path prodigy of a generation.
This Mo Hua was simply someone who plucked the ready fruit.
The second possibility was that... this Mo Hua indeed possessed an unfathomable and terrifying legacy that allowed him to cross realms and slay enemies.
This terrifying legacy most likely came from a certain old ancestor of his Void Gate.
This should not be Mo Hua's own power either, but rather a certain treasure or legacy of the old ancestor that he borrowed.
Moreover, such a powerful