This old man, although he resorts to underhanded tactics, is barely considered honest.
"Your surname isn't Zhao, is it?" Mo Hua asked.
The old man clasped his fists, "I hope you understand, little friend, that such a chance encounter naturally wouldn't allow me to reveal my real name."
"Is your surname also Yu?"
The old man was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, my surname is Yu, and my name is Yu Canghai."
"Yu Canghai..."
Mo Hua silently memorized the name, then asked, "Who is pursuing you?"
The old man sighed, a look of gnashing hatred appeared on his face, "It's... the Gui Water Sect..."
"The Gui Water Sect?"
Mo Hua was slightly taken aback.
He hadn't expected that the Gui Water Sect was involved in this matter.
But something was amiss...
Mo Hua frowned, "Did you see with your own eyes, the disciples of the Gui Water Sect pursuing you?"
