Tao cultivation experience can sometimes be more important than cultivation itself.
Mo Hua pondered for a long time, and when he snapped back to reality, he realized it was already late.
He turned his head again, looked at the stone debris and chisel marks in front of him, and asked, "Is there a tomb here in Solitary Mountain?"
"That's the strange part," Master Gu frowned and said, "This is a mining mountain, with so many mines, I don't know how many times it's been excavated. Who would bury a tomb here? These tomb robbers, I can't tell if they're stupid or have some ideas..."
"Do they have other motives? Is tomb robbing just a cover?" Mo Hua speculated.
"It's possible..." Master Gu nodded in agreement.
Mo Hua stroked his chin, "Let's see if there are any other clues, let's find out what this group of tomb robbers is really up to."
Master Gu hesitated a bit.
This was a matter for Solitary Mountain City; he didn't really want to trouble Mo Hua.
