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At the Disciple's Residence.
Mo Hua sat on the bed, resting his chin on his hand, still puzzled over some matters:
Secretly consuming Divine Marrow, his Divine Thought silently formed a Pill, which were considered quite "low-key" events.
"How did Elder Master Xun notice something?"
"And why did he ask me if there were any phenomena?"
"Did my Divine Sense formation produce a vision?"
Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head, "What kind of phenomena could I have?"
Besides, if there were real phenomena, there wouldn't be complete silence, would there?
Mo Hua turned to look through the window at the entire Taixu Mountain.
The mountain courtyard was quiet, the forests deep and serene, with an occasional gentle breeze passing through, the night peaceful and calm.
The Disciple's Residence was equally quiet.
Including Yu Er, all the disciples were either sleeping soundly, reading by candlelight, or wandering in dreams, with nothing unusual happening.
