Mo Hua noted down this Immortal Pattern, and afterwards, his Divine Sense was completely exhausted, and he collapsed to the ground.
At the moment he lost consciousness, he vaguely felt many Cultivators shouting his name, rushing toward him.
Their voices were incredibly anxious.
There was his father Mo Shan, Zhang Lan, Elder Yu, Leader Yang, and many other familiar people.
After that, he slipped into unconsciousness, fainting away.
...
Zhang Lan and Mo Shan, among others, rushed to Mo Hua's side, saw the blood traces at the corners of his eyes, his faint breath, but stable pulse and smooth Blood Qi, all breathed a sigh of relief.
Afterwards, everyone took Mo Hua for treatment to Old Mr. Feng's place.
Meanwhile, Mr. Zhuang still stood outside the bamboo room on the corridor, watching the deep mountain's sky, silently reflecting.