Mo Hua kept his cool and replied with a simple "Mm."
But at the same time, he was thinking: with the Demon Sect's way of doing things, when this is over, will they really offer a "great reward"?
More likely, they'll try to hunt down this "Mr. Yuan" too.
Either kill him off, devour his flesh and drink his blood; or force Mr. Yuan into slavery, making him draw Formations for the Demon Sect for life.
Compared like that, I'm actually pretty "kind"—at least I let Mr. Yan die quickly.
Mo Hua sighed, feeling a surge of emotion:
"That's why a Formation Master must stick to the straight path. Never walk alongside Demon Cultivators, or you'll fall into ruin before you know it."
Mo Hua took that to heart as a warning.
After this, the Demon Sect didn't send any more messages. Mo Hua figured he'd managed to bluff his way through.
Still, it's best to stay cautious for now…
Mo Hua thought for a moment, then sent a message to Gu Changhuai:
