The tall young man lowered his head, not daring to look at Mo Hua again.
Da'hu didn't care about anything else, carried Mo Hua, dashed through the canyon, then leaped forward, running as if on flat ground, crossing the cliff, and fleeing into the distance.
Mo Hua looked back, but could only see the tall young man's back.
He just kept his back to Mo Hua.
The burly figure cast a large shadow under the cold moonlight.
He never turned around to look at Mo Hua again...
And as Da'hu galloped away, that once very familiar, yet now very unfamiliar silhouette gradually disappeared from Mo Hua's sight...
...
After Mo Hua and Da'hu left.
The tall young man still stood alone on the spot.
A few other Great Wilderness Sect prodigies arrived, but they could no longer see the figures of Mo Hua and Da'hu, so they questioned the tall young man:
"Meng Bohu, why let go?"
"The Young Master's orders, even if it costs your life, you must comply."
