"Things run truly deep in Nanyue City..."
Mo Hua sighed again.
He still had no leads on what power stood behind Walking Corpse Stronghold, or who stood behind Zhang Quan.
They could only wait and see whether the Dao Court Office could pry anything out of Zhang Quan.
Mo Hua had not gone to question him.
Because Zhang Quan truly would not tell him anything.
Zhang Quan hated Mo Hua to death.
Mo Hua had nearly angered him to death as well.
If Mo Hua went to question him, it would be a blessing if he did not provoke Zhang Quan into a cerebral hemorrhage. He certainly would not get anything out of him.
And now, all the leads concerning the Spirit Pivot Array and Walking Corpse Stronghold rested on Zhang Quan.
Only by getting something from Zhang Quan's mouth could they continue investigating.
Only by finding the cultivator or force behind Zhang Quan could they find higher-level Spirit Pivot Array Patterns.
Only then could Mo Hua use them to reconstruct the complete Spirit Pivot Array Technique.
And truly master the Twelve-Pattern Spirit Pivot Array.
For the remaining time, Mo Hua continued diligently comprehending the incomplete Spirit Pivot Array.
The Spirit Pivot Array was the key to this entire matter.
Any cultivator capable of using the Spirit Pivot Array to command Iron Corpses was absolutely not to be underestimated.
The conspiracy hidden within Nanyue City was surely no small matter either.
Prepare for rain before the clouds gathered; use arrays to break arrays.
The more he understood Array Techniques, the more likely he would be able to devise a response when danger came in the future.
After finishing an array that day, Mo Hua steamed some tea pastries and brought them to Mr. Zhuang to accompany his tea. They