Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 209: Backlash of the Array?

The night in Courtyard D-7 was as still as a stagnant pond.

After seeing off those two "little ancestors," Qingfeng and Mingyue, Su Ming wasn't in a hurry to return to the meditation room to cultivate. Instead, he sat alone by the stone table in the courtyard, his fingers tapping idly on the tabletop.

Moonlight flowed like water, spilling over his somewhat gaunt face, casting flickering shadows.

"Master, don't you think someone in our courtyard is even more 'low-key' than I am?" Su Ming suddenly spoke, his voice very low, almost scattered by the night breeze.

Inside the ring, Lin Yu lazily rolled over, his Soul Body tracing a relaxed arc within the space of the Xuantian ring. "Are you talking about that silent gourd, Li Kai, who only knows how to haul scrap material all day and doesn't even let out a peep?"

"Yes." Su Ming's gaze swept towards the tightly closed door of the South Room. "When Junior Brother Qingfeng came today, I noticed that window was cracked open. Just for a moment, but I sensed... fear."

"Fear?" Lin Yu became interested. "That kid is afraid of Qingfeng? That shouldn't be. Qingfeng may be a bit arrogant, but he's just an immature kid. Unless..."

"Unless he has something on him that makes him terrified." Su Ming picked up the thread, a glint of sharpness flashing deep in his eyes. "Also, the spiritual energy fluctuations in his room have been a bit off lately. Even though he's using a very sophisticated technique to conceal his aura, to the perception of my Like Water Art, it's like hiding a restless fish beneath a calm water surface."

Before his words faded.

Creak—The door of the South Room opened.

A figure walked out silently.

No footsteps, not even the sound of breathing, which was deliberately suppressed to the absolute minimum.

It was Li Kai.

The menial disciple who usually kept his head down, whose presence was lower than the moss in the corner, now stood with his back straight.

wrapped in layers of black cloth from his robes, slapping

"Junior Brother Su."

of coarse sandpaper rubbing together, clearly unused to speaking full sentences for a long time. "Help

touch the bundle,

were eyes filled with red

the meaning of this?" Su Ming's tone was flat, even pausing to pour himself a cup of

Li Kai stared fixedly at Su Ming, speaking rapidly. "I also know that behind the so-called 'standardized procedures' of the Repair Hall is your terrifyingly formidable ability

then he smiled. "Senior Brother Li, you jest. I'm just

"Stop pretending!"

other choice! In the entire Outer Sect, even the entire Cloud Hidden Sect, aside from those lofty elders, only you... only someone like you who

tore away

Hum—

yet somehow violent fluctuation instantly rippled through the

Ming's pupils

a

the common jade or Mystic Iron formation plates used in the sect, this object was entirely a strange dark gold color, its surface covered with raised dark red patterns like blood vessels. Just a single glance made Su Ming feel a chilling sense of dread shooting straight to

if instantly melted through by some terrifying high heat. The broken rune lines

down his teacup, his expression

between them. "Half a month ago, I tried

abruptly rolled up

Su Ming's gaze sharpened.

Li Kai's right arm, there were clearly crawling, strange bluish-black patterns. They moved slowly beneath the skin like some living creature, emitting a

a death wish? Daring to forcibly activate such an ancient formation overflowing with murderous

Su, this formation plate contains an ancient secret formation—'Minor Void Spirit Attraction Formation.' As long as you can help me repair the core and expel the murderous aura, this secret formation... I'll hand it over

Void Spirit Attraction