"How could I presume to guess Uncle's thoughts?"
"If Uncle's thoughts were so simple that I could guess them, then would he truly be a Taoist cultivating the Gui Tao?"
"Or perhaps, if I feel I've truly guessed Uncle's thoughts, it might very well be because... Uncle intentionally let me guess them?"
At this thought, Mo Hua suddenly started to panic again.
"No, I can't overthink it, that's enough. If I think too much, and truly summon Uncle here, then I'm doomed..."
Even dwelling on it further, Mo Hua faintly felt as if he was experiencing a 'Planting Devil in Taoist Heart'.
It's as if Uncle had unknowingly planted a 'Demon Seed' in his mind.
Mo Hua hurriedly gathered his thoughts, calmed his mind, and temporarily stopped considering Uncle's plans.
Yet his heart felt incredibly heavy.
He had a premonition that one day in the future, he would inevitably have to 'meet' Uncle.
He even had the feeling now that Uncle seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.
