Elder Yu finished speaking, then slammed the table and said indignantly, "They truly deserve death!"
Two hundred years. So many Demon Hunters had gone missing in Great Black Mountain.
Some had indeed been killed by monster beasts, but among them, who knew how many had been killed by those evil men in Deep Mountain and then dragged inside?
The key was that all these years, no one had noticed at all.
Elder Yu's thoughts shifted. Perhaps it was precisely because Great Black Mountain was so perilous, and because it was only too normal for Cultivators to go missing, that they had used it as cover to kill people without gods or ghosts knowing.
The chill in Elder Yu's heart deepened.
This group had committed evil upon evil, planned for the long term, and their schemes were truly deep!
Elder Yu drew a deep breath and said to Mo Hua:
"I'll notify everyone. Whether this matter is true or false, it's best that everyone be on guard. Your movement technique is good, but you still need to be careful."
Mo Hua nodded and said, "Don't worry, Elder Yu. I'll be careful."
Elder Yu nodded in relief.
If not for Mo Hua's meticulous mind and his discovery that something was fishy here, perhaps even after another ten or hundred years, they might still not have realized that such danger actually existed on Great Black Mountain.
Beside the sleeping couch, a vicious tiger slept soundly!
Elder Yu sighed, his brows knitting tightly together.
Afterward, Elder Yu spread the news about Deep Mountain, and the Demon Hunters were all deeply shocked when they heard it.
Among the Demon Hunters who had gone missing over the years were their fathers, elders, brothers, or close friends and relatives.
Hunting monsters was perilous to begin with, life