Mr. Zhuang had sensed the change in the Heavenly Dao, but Mo Hua knew nothing of it at the moment.
He found a hidden clump of grass by the cave entrance, cast the Concealment Technique, and hid inside.
Even a Foundation Establishment cultivator would not be able to discover him.
Mo Hua was a little worried about Elder Yu and the others, but after staring at the cave entrance for a long while, there was not the slightest movement inside.
"There are no demon beasts in this nest?"
Mo Hua was somewhat puzzled.
When he sensed it with his divine sense, he found that the demonic aura in this nest was very faint, the atmosphere dull and stifled, not at all like a place where demon beasts dwelled.
Or rather, a second-grade demon beast had once lived here, but it was gone now. Otherwise, the demonic aura inside could not possibly be so faint.
What second-grade demon beast had lived inside before?
Mo Hua frowned and thought for a moment, then was suddenly startled, silently saying in his heart:
"The cultivation world is the same. Rogue Cultivators are exploited by great clans, great clans are oppressed by middling clans, and middling clans are suppressed by lower aristocratic families."
Among all this, could there still be some hidden secret he did not know?
"But building a clan won't work either. I have no Spirit Stones, no connections. Relying on myself alone, I can't build up the Qian Family at all."
"Since that is the case, then I can only go kill, go rob."
"It couldn't be that pig, could it..."
Mo Hua sighed helplessly.
"So, never be a Rogue Cultivator!"
"I have lived for more than eight hundred years, and only then did I understand one truth: a cultivator's ability is