Wang Hu.

At this moment, Wang Hu still had that defiant look on his face, but a sickly look between his brows made him look gloomy.

Looking at Li Mo, he put his hands across his neck and made a throat-slitting gesture.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

Li Mo was speechless, and instinctively felt that something was wrong with the latter's condition.

Then his mind moved, and the divine eye of destiny swept over.

[Name: Wang Hu]

【Age: 16】

【Root bones: tiger arms and leopard waist.】

[Realm: Qi and Blood Realm Eight Meridians.]

Destiny: Black

Evaluation: He has some talent. If he studies hard, he might achieve great things in the future. However, he is narrow-minded, vindictive, and arrogant, which could lead him to extremes.

[Recent encounter: Deep in the beast's fold, it has strayed too far, its own essence and blood are no longer sufficient for nourishment, and it is preparing to devour the blood of strange beasts, gradually losing its sanity.]

"Beast species?"

Li Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

What puzzled him was not Wang Hu's fate, but the fact that the other party had contact with the Demon Summoning Cult.

If outer disciples do not leave the sect before the sect trial, they are not allowed to leave the mountain gate.

If the other party has been in the Qingyuan Sect all along, where did this beast species from the Demon Summoning Sect come from?

"I'm afraid this sect trial is unusual."

Li Mo pondered for a moment.

Well, if everything is normal with the involvement of the Girl of Destiny, then it would be abnormal.

According to the normal routine, Bingtuozi should be able to turn the tide, and maybe even launch a desperate counterattack?

But now that I know...

"Master!"

Li Mo ran directly to where the elders were sitting.

"Ok?"

Shang Wu was taking a nap. When she heard her apprentice's voice, she scratched her hair sleepily:

"time to eat?"

"I'll treat Master to a meal after the trial. I have something to report."

Li Mo spoke and expressed his judgment.

However, he found a reason and covered up the Divine Eye of Destiny with other excuses.

When the three words "Demon Summoning Cult" appeared in his mouth.

Xue Jing and Qian Bufan immediately became serious, and even the sleepiness in Shang Wu's eyes disappeared.

"Are you sure you're a demon-caller? This is no joke."

Qian Bufan's voice was low, and there was a hint of worry between his brows.

"My father, a lieutenant in a county, once apprehended a demon from the Demon Summoning Cult. I just feel their aura is similar, and I can't be completely sure. However, considering the seriousness of this matter, it's best to report it to the elders. Even if it's a misjudgment, it's better than knowing nothing about it."

Li Mo's words are reasonable.

"Xiao Mo is a man who does things properly."

Xue Jing pondered for a moment and said:

"There's a 90% chance that the kid named Wang Hu is practicing the evil skills of the Demon Summoning Cult, the Hundred Beasts Blood Training."

"Their claws have reached my Qingyuan Sect."

Yin Huaxuan, the elder of Zhenshou Peak, suddenly stood up.

It seemed as if they were preparing to capture Wang Hu and torture him thoroughly.

"Yin Hua, look at you, you're anxious again."

Xue Jing stopped him and looked at Li Mo with a little more satisfaction in his eyes. He said:

"We understand. You can go back and take part in the trial. Everything should proceed as usual. Just pretend nothing happened."

"Yes."

Li Mo is quick to follow advice.

Old Xue probably has other plans.

In Qingyuan Sect, if the elders can't handle something, there's no point in him thinking too much about it.

......

Half an hour later.

Qian Bufan stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, explaining the rules of the trial:

"Ordinary beasts are not counted in the score."

"Ninth-grade early, middle, and late-stage beasts are worth 1 point, 3 points, and 15 points respectively."

"Of course, there are also ninth-grade peak beasts, which are worth 100 points. However, they don't have the combat power comparable to the Inner Breath Realm, so it's best not to try them lightly."

"If you successfully kill a strange beast, or if you have no other choice, you can release a whistle arrow and an inner sect deacon will come."

After Qian Bufan finished speaking, he returned to his seat.

As soon as the words fell, the disciples received the flares and selected their weapons.

Then more than a thousand people marched into the forest.

"Junior Brother Yin Hua."

Xue Jing suddenly spoke.

"Ah."

Yin Huaxuan nodded.

He blew a bone whistle, and hundreds of birds flew out from the Rare Beast Peak. Some flew into the forest, and some circled in the sky.

......

A cup of tea.

A flare of arrows echoed through the sky.

Afterwards, an inner sect steward returned, dragging the body of a black leopard. The black leopard was as big as a calf, its eyes as big as copper bells, and a look of ferocity still frozen on its face.

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