Searching the Mountain

Searching the Mountain

"Wound them to the bone... You mean give them a vicious beating?" Cheng Mo asked.

Mo Hua nodded.

Cheng Mo was delighted, but then he frowned again. "But those Duanjin Gate disciples are despicable. They hide their heads and show only their tails. It's very hard to find their tracks..."

"It's fine," Mo Hua said. "Call together some people. This rest period, I'll enter the mountain with you."

His fellow disciples had been bullied. As their "Senior Martial Brother," he had to win back their face!

"All right!" Cheng Mo nodded.

A few days later, when the rest period arrived, Cheng Mo followed Mo Hua's instructions and gathered twenty people.

These twenty were disciples who usually called him "Senior Martial Brother" rather diligently, got along well with Cheng Mo, and had gone on missions together, taken bounties together, and split merit together.

When the twenty arrived before Mo Hua, they all saluted and called out:

"Senior Martial Brother!"

Mo Hua nodded, his expression slightly solemn. "This time, when we enter Monster Refining Mountain, we won't do anything else. We'll just deal with Duanjin Gate!"

"Their armor is strange. My Gold Blade Technique can't cut through it..."

"The method is simple too."

On the surface, the mountain was deep and the forest thick; there truly did not seem to be any suspicious tracks.

Including Mo Hua, Cheng Mo, and the others, there were twenty-five people in total. To avoid drawing attention, they entered Monster Refining Mountain in batches, then finally met up beneath a slope somewhere in the mountain.

"I'd like to see just how shameless they can be..."

In a trance, there was a feeling of peering into the "true nature" of all things.

"I'll hold them off for a bit. You run..."

Cheng Mo immediately led