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.

him. With his connections, he could handle the situation discreetly by contacting the local

as the ghost

man as he left the hotel and strolled, Blake retrieved a small

said to the doll, “You can’t be useful

The doll remained silent.

of a mobile phone. It transformed from a folded state to a drone, it extended several “claws” and flew

the man in black, transmitting live footage back to Blake’s

Although there were a few ghosts scattered along the roadside

wandering ghosts into his informants

considerable power. Such a formidable individual would either be a practitioner

be able to the person, be it a ghost or a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake was watching his every

feet above his

…

enjoyed a hot pot while casually observing the surveillance footage on his

watched as the black-clothed man strolled through

seemed he could search the

The Cloud

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

overlooked it. I should have learned fortune-telling from Lilly,” Blake grumbled.

shifted toward the doll in his hand.

you say you’re gonna deal

found the idea quite

The doll was silent.

that moment, a familiar,

astonishment and saw a small figure

swiftly caught Lilly and

told him on the phone that Lilly fainted and her complexion

for someone,

no way to compensate for the

looking at her with

like

with Uncle Anthony. Uncle

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

hot pot is full of positive energy.