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.

room and locked the door behind him. With his connections, he could handle the situation

his soul, as well as the

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

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

The doll remained silent.

phone. It transformed from a folded state to

in

few ghosts scattered along the roadside and near the bridge, none of

converted wandering ghosts

had to possess considerable power. Such a formidable individual would either be

a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake

pilot” was flying 1600 feet above

…

leisurely enjoyed a hot pot while casually observing

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

it seemed he could

Cloud must

to appear out of

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

doll in his hand. “Why don’t

you say you’re gonna deal with him

found the idea quite

The doll was silent.

a familiar, gentle voice called out,

up in astonishment and saw a small figure dashing towards him—it was

swiftly caught Lilly and looked at her

told him on the phone that Lilly fainted and

composed as he searched for someone, deep down he was genuinely worried

way to compensate for

with

seemed like

“I came with Uncle Anthony. Uncle Anthony

through the door. He glanced at Blake

is full of positive energy. It