Lu Ming had been put through the wringer by Mo Hua and became thoroughly obedient.
Situ Fang, meanwhile, was somewhat stunned. On the way back, she kept secretly studying Mo Hua, her heart full of doubts.
Mo Hua looked like such a well-behaved, innocent child.
How was he so practiced at framing people, threatening them, interrogating them, and forcing them...
Who had taught him all this?
The group left the Lu Family's Mine Mountain.
The Dao Court Office would handle everything that followed.
The Mine Cultivator had been found. What had caused his death, whether he had been killed by a cultivator, who the murderer was, and even the matter of compensation afterward—all of it would be handled by the Dao Court Office.
Situ Fang let out a breath of relief and said to Mo Hua:
"Thank you for this time. I'll treat you to something delicious when I have time!"
"Thank you, Sister Situ!"
Mo Hua thought for a moment, then quietly asked, "Sister Situ, if the Dao Court Office finds any clues about the murderer, could you tell me?"
Situ Fang frowned slightly.
When the Dao Court Office handled cases, details of the case were never allowed to leak out.
But Mo Hua had been a tremendous help in this matter. Without him, they would not even have found the Mine Cultivator's body. Telling him did not seem like much of a problem.
Thinking of this, Situ Fang suddenly asked in puzzlement:
"How did you find that mine tunnel?"
She had wanted to ask ever since she was in the mine.
Why was there an array on what looked like an ordinary stone wall?
And how had Mo Hua known that there was a cave behind it?
Mo Hua said modestly, "My Divine Sense is just a little