Mo Hua intensified his grip, "Are you qualified to ask me questions?"
Master She almost had his neck snapped by Mo Hua and hastily pleaded, "Little ancestor! Spare my life! I'll lead the way!"
Only then did Mo Hua let go.
Master She took a deep breath, stealing a glance at Mo Hua from the corner of his eye, his heart turning cold.
Damn, I misjudged him.
This kid is the most troublesome among these Hawk Dogs of the Taoist Court.
Outwardly, this little devil seemed to have the lowest cultivation, the weakest strength, and looked like a brainless, arrogant son of a noble family.
But unexpectedly, once in the nightmare, his Divine Sense turned out to be terrifying.
What the hell is going on?
Master She frowned, unable to make sense of it.
On the other side, Mo Hua was getting impatient, "Hurry up and lead the way!"
Master She snapped back to reality and nodded repeatedly, "Yes! Yes!"
