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Chapter 447 - 440 Instructor Yan_1
Chapter 447: Chapter 440 Instructor Yan_1
“Instructor Yan is… drawing formations for the Corpse Walking Stronghold?”
Mo Hua’s little face became anxious.
Could Instructor Yan have gone bad?
He wanted to find out, so he released his Divine Sense to see if anyone inside the Corpse Walking Stronghold was drawing formations.
As his majestic Divine Sense unfolded, the outline of the Corpse Walking Stronghold dissolved.
Within this expanse of void, pale blue, pale white, and dark gray auras intertwined and flourished.
This was the true form of Spiritual Energy beneath the surface appearances of the world.
Or perhaps, just a deeper layer of surface appearances.
Mo Hua steadied his breath and concentrated,
And for what reason?
Instructor Yan’s brows knit tightly, his expression grave.
Just then, a small hand gently patted Instructor Yan’s shoulder.
A chill ran down Instructor Yan’s spine, his scalp tingling.
Was there someone in the room?
And was that person standing right behind him at this very moment?!
While Instructor Yan was in turmoil, a crisp voice asked by his ear:
“Instructor Yan, why are you acting like a thief?”
The voice was that of a child, crisp and pleasant to hear.
Moreover, it was extremely familiar…
Instructor Yan whirled around, his mouth agape, and it took him a moment before he could speak:
“Mo… Mo Hua?!”
Mo Hua smiled brightly, “Instructor Yan, it’s been a long time.”
Instructor Yan was completely stunned.
He blinked, looking at Mo Hua.
Mo Hua still looked the way he remembered—delicate and cute, with clear eyes. He had just grown a few years older and a bit taller.
Beyond the sparkling eyes, there was something unfathomable, like a deep and lustrous jade stone.
Instructor Yan blinked again and looked at Mo Hua, then said with sudden realization:
“I must be dreaming…”
Old people often like to reminisce.
It seems he had recalled the events in Tongxian City, along with Mo Hua, the child…
Instructor Yan relaxed somewhat, his expression somewhat wistful.
Mo Hua was somewhat speechless, yet also somewhat helpless as he said:
“Instructor Yan, it’s me. I came to find you.”
Instructor Yan was momentarily stunned.
As far as dreams go…
That voice was strangely clear.
The expression on Mo Hua’s face was also too vivid.
He focused his gaze, as though he could see Mo Hua’s exquisite little face.
Instructor Yan looked up again, saw the dim mountains, an overall chill, but there was indeed a sun hanging high in between the cliffs.
In broad daylight, how could one have dreams?
Instructor Yan was startled and then with trembling hands, gently touched Mo Hua’s shoulder, incredulously asking:
“Is it… really Mo Hua?”
Instructor Yan’s voice was trembling slightly, and the corners of his eyes were moist.
He had not expected that in his lifetime, he would really be able to see Mo Hua, his student, once again…
Mo Hua, somewhat moved, nodded and said:
“It’s me!”
Instructor Yan suddenly became stern and he asked with concern:
“But how did you… how did you get here?”
“I came to find you.”
Instructor Yan was taken aback, “To find me?”
Mo Hua replied, “Not just you, I’m also looking for Zhang Quan, the Zombies, and… a Formation.”
Instructor Yan listened, confused, and then remembering something, his gaze shook:
“You’re also searching for… the Spiritual Pivot Formation?”
Mo Hua nodded, confirming his thoughts.
It appeared that the Formation on the zombie was indeed the treasured Spiritual Pivot Formation of the Minor Hidden Spirit Sect, inherited from the Ultimate Formation of the Great Hidden Spirit Sect over a thousand years ago:
The Spiritual Pivot Formation!