He knows how to judge the severity.
After speaking, Xun Ziyou then chased after the two Golden Core stage demon cultivators.
Mo Hua had no choice but to wait in place.
Meanwhile, he was curious in his heart, those two demon cultivator Elders, in such a late night, rushing forward without even bothering to conceal their tracks, where on earth were they going?
But now, he could not guess, and could only wait patiently.
Mo Hua waited like this on the big tree in front of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
But after waiting for a long time, until there were fewer and fewer demon cultivators down below, the boiling Blood Stream gradually calmed, and just as the White Bone Path was about to close, Elder Xun still hadn't returned.
Mo Hua was a little worried.
"Could something have happened to Elder Xun..."
He is an Elder of the Taixu Gate, a descendant of Elder Master Xun, a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. He shouldn't be so easy to fall...
