Chapter 431 Zhang Quan_1

Mo Hua felt that this matter was shrouded in deep suspicion; despite much thought, he found no clue.

If only he could catch the gray-robed cultivator.

Then everything could break through.

After the battle at Hundred Flower Tower, Mo Hua had almost figured out the gray-robed cultivator's trump cards.

It would be a lot easier to trap him next time.

On the way back, Mo Hua pondered over his worries, and then he sighed.

These days, his routine cultivation had resulted in a steady increase in cultivation.

But the enhancement of Divine Sense had halted at Thirteen Stripes, proving difficult to make any further progress.

First, it was because there were no formations of Thirteen Stripes for him to learn, which slowed the growth of Divine Sense;

Second, it was because of the Taoist Stele.

Ever since Mo Hua used the Taoist Stele to comprehend the Taoist Meaning, the stele had overloaded, and it had not fully recovered even now.