Mo Hua pinched his fingers slightly, did a quick calculation, and frowned, realizing that these matters weren't so simple.
Rescuing Yu'er is not so easy.
The evil deity statue is also not easy to get hold of.
Even thinking about escaping from Mr. Tu of the Feather Transformation Realm, leaving this Evil God Temple where demons run amok, is fraught with challenges.
These matters still require a lot of Divine Sense and effort, thorough deduction, and careful planning.
Need to think carefully about how to break the situation...
Mo Hua frowned, his eyes glued to the broken Formation Patterns Mr. Tu gave him, occasionally sketching a few strokes, pretending to study formations, but inside his Sea of Consciousness thoughts surged, Divine Sense pouring out, repeatedly sorting through the cause and effect...
No one knows how long it was before Mr. Tu came again.
