Hanging Sky Cliff, Lone Peak Cloud Ridge.
Above the sea of clouds cleaved in two, there was an invisible stone bridge.
Three adults and one child cultivator, all concealing their figures, walked step by step across the bridge, as though strolling through empty air at the edge of the heavens, with a boundless abyss beneath their feet.
They could not help but feel shaken.
Mo Hua was relatively calm. This was not his first time crossing it.
Though the cliff was higher this time, the road longer, and the other side more dangerous, he had three "bodyguards" beside him.
One of them was even Uncle Gu, a Golden Core cultivator.
It was actually fairly safe.
The stone bridge lay empty, without a soul in sight.
They continued forward step by step.
Mo Hua spread out his Divine Consciousness, observing and sensing the way ahead. Every so often, he spoke up to warn them:
Where there was a Small Primal Magnetism Array, where there was an Earth Explosion Array, where there was an Early Warning Array, where there was a Gale Array...
The Sinful Cultivators had indeed set down many arrays on the stone bridge.
Some were for warning, some were traps, and all had been concealed with extreme care.
Yet none could escape Mo Hua's Divine Consciousness.
Every array along the way was exposed by Mo Hua one after another.
Gu Changhuai glanced at Mo Hua, who remained utterly composed as he passed through a thicket of ten thousand arrays without a speck touching him, and felt fortunate.
Thankfully, they had brought this child along...
Otherwise, walking across this stone bridge packed with arrays would have been like treading on thin ice for them. They might not have made it to the other side at all.
Mo Hua led the