Zhang Lan had previously made up his mind not to let Mo Hua enter the mountain. Now that he had to ask Mo Hua for help after all, he felt somewhat awkward.
Mo Hua did not mind. What Zhang Lan wanted to entrust him with should also be related to wiping out Black Mountain Stronghold.
As long as they could uproot Black Mountain Stronghold in one fell swoop and slaughter all the Evil Cultivators inside, he was more than willing to help.
Zhang Lan led Mo Hua into the Inner Mountain and arrived at a desolate peak.
The area around the peak was pocked with craters, bearing traces of battles between many cultivators. But those traces were all old, and several excavated mine tunnels still remained on the mountain.
Mo Hua was somewhat surprised.
This peak was actually Nameless Peak.
It was the peak where the small Spirit Mine they had once fought the Qian Family over was located.
The traces of battle around it had been left behind by the clash between the Monster Hunters and the Qian Family cultivators. Of course, most of them had been blasted out by his Earth Fire Array.
He had not expected the Dao Soldiers to have secretly stationed themselves here.
"What difference does that make? He's so young—does he have to be so shameless?"
Zhang Lan's voice was low, but Mo Hua still heard him and could not help asking:
"Look at you, acting like you've never seen the world. Isn't he just a First-Grade Array Master in his teens? Do you have to make such a fuss?"
And before the sand table stood that brawny, stern Foundation Establishment commander from earlier.
Commander Yang cursed Zhang Lan again. "Bullshit! Where are there so many genius array masters in the cultivation world? First