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.

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

as the ghost being swallowed by the doll, did not

hotel and

ghosts,” Blake said to the doll,

The doll remained silent.

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

man in black,

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

continued to walk, he converted wandering ghosts into his informants and

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

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

was flying 1600 feet above his head, monitoring his

…

a hot pot while casually observing the surveillance

the plug-in was advantageous. He watched as the black-clothed man strolled through the streets, meticulously ruling out certain

he could

The Cloud must be

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

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

the doll in his hand.

you’re gonna deal with him with technology

found the idea quite

The doll was silent.

familiar,

up in astonishment and saw a small figure dashing towards

here?” Blake swiftly caught Lilly and

him on the phone that Lilly fainted and her complexion was

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

to compensate

at her with

like everything was

Uncle Anthony and Aunt

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

replied, “Well, hot pot is full of positive energy. It helps me