Unfathomable
After Mo Hua left, about the time it took to drink a cup of tea passed. Once the Third Leader could no longer sense Mo Hua's Divine Consciousness, he returned to that secluded little grove.
Blood was everywhere, and the place was a complete mess.
Those Evil Cultivators had indeed been eaten—cleanly devoured—but blood had been splashed all over the ground.
"How could someone wearing the skin of a child eat people and leave such a mess?"
The Third Leader silently grumbled to himself.
Then he realized something was wrong. The ground bore numerous claw marks and bite marks, even bloodstained fur.
The Third Leader froze, his brows drawing together slightly.
Those Evil Cultivators, whose bodies had been utterly devoured, had not been eaten by a person, but by a demon beast.
And the possessed child had vanished as well.
The Third Leader's gaze sharpened as he sensed something suspicious.
The Eighth Leader frowned.
But how had his Visualization Diagram been destroyed?
The Heavenly Dao had its rules; everything had its limits.
Only then did Mo Hua come back to himself. He smiled at his mother and began earnestly working his way through the small tableful of dishes before him.
If the Eighth Leader wanted to wait by the tree stump for a hare, then let him keep waiting.
"The food at home really does taste better."
The Third Leader moved like the wind, hurrying toward the Alchemy Room of Black Mountain Stronghold.
Zhen Huixing smiled. "It doesn't count."
His talent for Array Techniques was not particularly high, and unlike other Array Masters, he was unwilling to devote himself heart and soul, day and night, to practicing Array Techniques.
But his Visualization Diagram had been ruined, and there was a high chance that the reason lay with that little