Flower Young Master

Flower Young Master

This title was savage yet restrained, as though steeped in firelight and bloodlight. It gave Mo Hua a feeling utterly unlike that of every other Sinful Cultivator title on the list.

As though he was a whole level "worse" than the other Sinful Cultivators.

Mo Hua frowned.

"Just who exactly is Jiang Laoda..."

"And where did he get this list?"

"These Sinful Cultivators of every stripe don't seem like people a Foundation Establishment Early Stage 'human trafficker' like him could have come into contact with..."

"Let alone this clearly extraordinary 'Fire Buddha'..."

Such a list had actually been hidden in Jiang Laoda's diary.

Mo Hua always found it somewhat incongruous...

What background did Fire Buddha have? What was his cultivation realm? How old was he? What cultivation technique did he practice?

Gu Changhuai's forehead twitched.

Perhaps that little devil Mo Hua, with a belly full of bad tricks, was waiting here like a hunter by a tree stump for a rabbit.

Keep spinning your tale.

Then perhaps he had quite a few "underlings" as well...

You're no use at all. Even if they were truly blood brothers, they might not take you along...

Mo Hua thought for a while but came up empty, so he could only set that doubt aside for the moment and continue pondering Fire Buddha...

Mo Hua spoke very modestly.

But he had made time to ask Senior Sister Murong and Senior Brother Xu from the sect, Senior Brother Feng of Ta'a Gate, and Senior Sister Qianqian of Hundred Flowers Valley.

Because he saw Mo Hua's face light up with delight, his eyes shining brightly.

"Mm," Mo Hua said. "It was mainly Senior Sister Murong and the others who took action. I just helped out a little and tagged along..."

Mo Hua had