Spoiled by Eight Uncles

The man in black continued to search for any trace, but he could not sense anything anymore.

He summoned the white-headed female ghost, but she did not return.

He felt a sense of bewilderment.

He trained the female ghost himself and they shared a close bond. Even if she had been killed, she would have sent a distress signal before her demise.

The man in black’s eyes narrowed. “Could Lilly be here as well?”

He was no longer willing to wait in the room, he stepped out and traversed the corridors, trying to sense any presence of ghosts.

As long as there were ghosts nearby, even if they were concealed from his view, he could still detect them.

However, he encountered nothing along his path.

…

Meanwhile, Blake had already left the hotel.

He chose a hot pot restaurant across the street, where the chef on the first floor diligently tended to the soup over a high flame.

The stove in front of Blake burned fiercely, enveloping the hot pot restaurant in a sweltering atmosphere.

Hot, bustling places were ideal for concealing oneself.

However, the doll was not exactly thrilled about the situation.

As they ate, Blake gazed intently at the hotel across the street and spoke, “This level of positive energy should be nothing to you. Just stay quiet!”

The doll was speechless.

You’re so mighty, yet you want me to hide under the table while you’re eating!

Just then, Blake noticed a man in black clothing coming out of the hotel.

His eyes narrowed, instantly locking onto the figure.

Blake’s intuition led him to lock onto the man, despite his seemingly ordinary appearance. The reason behind this intuitive response was unclear to him.

the door behind him. With his connections, he

as well as the ghost being swallowed by the

he left the hotel and strolled, Blake retrieved a small

Blake said to the doll,

The doll remained silent.

a folded state to a drone, it extended several “claws” and flew out of

in

carefully surveyed his surroundings. Although there were a few ghosts scattered along the roadside and near the bridge,

to walk, he converted wandering ghosts

who did it had to possess considerable power. Such a formidable individual would

to the person, be it a ghost or a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake was watching his every move using technology instead of using old

flying 1600 feet above his head, monitoring

…

enjoyed a hot pot while casually observing the surveillance footage on

watched as the black-clothed man strolled through the streets, meticulously ruling out

could search the entire county in the

The Cloud

as this person who seemed to appear out of thin air. Judging by

fortune-telling from Lilly,” Blake

the doll in his hand. “Why don’t

deal with him

the idea

The doll was silent.

moment, a familiar, gentle voice called

looked up in astonishment and saw a small figure

Blake swiftly caught Lilly and looked at

him on the phone that Lilly fainted

he searched for someone,

way to compensate for the fear

looking at her with her rosy complexion and

seemed like

“I came with Uncle Anthony. Uncle

Anthony entered through the door. He glanced at Blake and said, “Having hot pot early in

is full of positive energy. It helps me