Elder Xu suppressed his anger: "Brat, you seek death."
Mo Hua spat and then sneered, "With just you? You can't even catch a glimpse of my shadow."
After speaking, Mo Hua's figure completely dissipated, blending into the night and disappearing.
In Elder Xu's Divine Sense, he could only perceive a barely detectable silhouette swiftly retreating into the distance, its aura extremely subtle, even for him, a Golden Core Demon Cultivator, it was hard to detect.
Furious and confused, Elder Xu thought:
"What concealment technique did this kid learn..."
But now was not the time to think about that.
Elder Xu's expression was grim as he instructed, "Capture this brat, at all costs, let him understand the price of insulting Yin Corpse Valley."
An elder nearby asked, "Elder Xu, about the city gate here..."
Elder Xu cast a sinister gaze around, and coldly replied:
