Chapter 245: Turning Back
The one-eyed cultivator's face was filled with disbelief.
Unless Zhao Hu had been gravely wounded or killed, his Storage Bag could not possibly have fallen into someone else's hands.
He had originally thought that once Zhao Hu killed that kid surnamed Ji and came back to lend a hand, they could wipe out all these cultivators.
Yet not only had Zhao Hu failed to kill anyone, he might have been killed himself.
The One-Eyed Sinful Cultivator spat out a curse.
With things as they were, he had no time to consider whose hands Zhao Hu had fallen into.
If they delayed any longer and the Monster Hunters arrived, they would be the ones who died.
After weighing things for a moment, the One-Eyed Sinful Cultivator could only grit his teeth and say, "Retreat first!"
The other Sinful Cultivators were unwilling, but they all knew there was nothing they could do about the situation. They could only glare venomously and prepare to withdraw.
Seeing that they wanted to retreat, Mo Hua's eyes flickered as he suddenly said,
"You shorty, are you called Diao Laosan?"
The short Stealth cultivator halted, his gaze turning cold and gloomy.
He had roamed the cultivation world for a century. When had some brat ever dared to shout at him like this?
Mo Hua pretended to advise him, "Your Concealment Technique is no good. I saw through it at a glance. Next time you see me, you'd better hide and run, or if I see through you again, you'll make a fool of yourself all over again."
Anger surged within Diao Laosan.
Mo Hua added in a strange, mocking tone, "Why not change your name too? Don't call yourself Diao Laosan anymore. Call yourself Diao Wei instead. Whenever you see me, tuck your