Eagle Catches Bird

Half a day later.

Canglang Mountain, Compass Mountain Path.

Mo Hua and the others arrived at a rugged outcrop beside the mountain path.

The three clan disciples had died here.

The bodies had already been collected, but faint bloodstains still remained on some of the broken stones and vegetation.

The bloodstains were concentrated. Clearly, the victims had not panicked or struggled; they had been killed in a single blow. Their blood had drained out then and there before they fell stiffly to the ground.

Moreover, according to the Dao Court Office, the dead disciples had inexplicably been disemboweled after death, leaving them in a rather gruesome state.

Of course, in Mo Hua's eyes, this was nothing much.

He was a Monster Hunter. Since childhood, he had seen plenty of bloody scenes.

Mo Hua stared curiously at the stones on the ground, examining them back and forth with a puzzled expression.

Murong Caiyun asked doubtfully, "Junior Brother, what are you looking at?"

Mo Hua pondered, "Based on my experience, Yin Lao'er definitely didn't suddenly decide to kill those disciples..."

"He tailed them all the way, watching them for a long time. When they reached this secluded place, he struck without warning and killed them in one blow..."

"After killing them, he cut open their bellies..."

"Either this was Yin Lao'er's habit..."

"Or he was trying to conceal something..."

Mo Hua propped up his chin, looking exceptionally "professional."

Murong Caiyun and the others wore subtle expressions.

"Your experience..."

"Junior Brother, do you often do this sort of thing?"

Mo Hua nodded, then froze. He immediately shook his head. "I'm a proper cultivator! How could I possibly do things like 'killing people and stealing their goods'?!"

Don't slander me!

"All right..."

Murong Caiyun did not press further. She knew that her junior brother