He covered for himself pretty well.
Mo Hua: "Makes sense..."
Elder You's eyes narrowed as he nodded, "I'll look into this matter myself. Much appreciated, Mr. Yuan."
Mo Hua replied, "Just doing my duty for the one who hired me, Elder You, no need for all that courtesy."
After that, the two of them fell silent.
Inside a nameless, blood-stained stone chamber—
Elder You put away his Elder's Token used for messaging, took a sip of Blood Wine, and began considering the clues Mo Hua had given him.
After thinking for a moment, a notion suddenly surfaced in his mind:
"Is this Mr. Yuan possibly conning me?"
Elder You pondered for a bit, and couldn't help but question himself again: "Mr. Yuan—what exactly did he lie about?"
The Demon Sect has an insider, that's a given.
The mole knows Formations, which makes total sense too.
And from start to finish, this Mr. Yuan doesn't seem all that interested in the Demon Sect's internal affairs.
