When did I fall into the trap?
The first thought that crossed Mo Hua's mind was the golden lotus three-colored carp.
"I ate the fish, drank the soup, so the River God's evil thoughts infiltrated my sea of consciousness?"
*A flicker of thought in Mo Hua's mind suddenly tightened his heart as he recalled something.*
Yu Er!
Yu Er ate the same golden three-colored carp as he did. If his own sea of consciousness was polluted by the Evil God's evil thoughts, then Yu Er's sea of consciousness must also be contaminated.
It was already late at night. Without much hesitation, Mo Hua got up immediately, walked to the door next door, and just as he was about to knock, the door opened.
Wenren Wei stood at the doorway, his expression steady yet tinged with surprise.
"Young Master Mo?"
Mo Hua said at once, "I came to check on Yu Er."
Wenren Wei looked confused but saw the anxious look on Mo Hua's face. Not daring to act negligently, he promptly invited Mo Hua inside.