Acting as the Tiger's Accomplice

Xun Ziyou and Xun Zixian both froze.

Xun Ziyou repeatedly shook his head. "No, no. You can't go in."

The fates of Linghu Xiao and the other two children were unknown. He regretted it deeply, and his heart ached as well.

But this was, after all, Chongxu Gate, Ta'a Gate, and Duanjin Gate's Song Family's own affair.

Their pain did not truly reach him.

He regretted it, but that was all.

But if Mo Hua acted on his own, truly entered this Monster Refining Map, had poor luck, met with some mishap, and died inside, Void Gate would suffer grievous losses as well.

The old ancestor would not go easy on him either.

He might not even have the face to see the old ancestor.

That pain would then cut into him for real.

"Even if someone goes in, it should be me. Not you," Xun Ziyou added.

Mo Hua said, "Elder Xun, do you know what we need to do after going in?"

Xun Ziyou paused. He looked at the enormous, grim mural before him, considered it seriously for a moment, then honestly shook his head.

"I don't know..."

He did not even know what this Monster Refining Map truly was.

Much less what secrets it might contain.

As a sect elder, he spent most of his time within the sect. Though he also traveled outside and had seen much of the world, that experience was experience dealing with all kinds of cultivators—human experience.

Not Evil Spirits.

Even now, he had barely encountered any Evil Spirits, and knew even less about Evil Thoughts.

Elder Xun Zixian, on the other hand, frowned slightly. After pondering for a moment, he asked Mo Hua solemnly, "Are you confident?"

"Mm!" Mo Hua nodded.

For now, it seemed that there were no Divine Remains