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

well as the ghost being swallowed by

left the hotel and strolled, Blake retrieved a

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

The doll remained silent.

about the size of a mobile phone. It transformed from a folded state to

tiny drone followed closely behind the man in black, transmitting live

left the hotel, he carefully surveyed his surroundings. Although there were a few ghosts scattered along the roadside and near the bridge, none of them matched his

he converted wandering ghosts into his

general had truly been killed, the person who did it had to possess considerable power. Such a formidable individual would either be a practitioner or

a ghost or a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake was watching

1600 feet above his head,

…

hot pot while casually

the black-clothed man strolled through the streets,

seemed he could search the

Cloud

not move as swiftly as this person who seemed to appear out of

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

in his hand. “Why don’t you deal with him for

deal

found the idea

The doll was silent.

a familiar, gentle voice called out,

astonishment and saw a small figure dashing

Blake swiftly caught Lilly and looked at her little

on the phone that Lilly fainted and

someone, deep down he was genuinely worried

compensate

looking at her with her rosy complexion

seemed like everything was

Uncle Anthony. Uncle Anthony and

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

full of positive energy. It helps me replenish my