It was already one o'clock when he returned to the mansion.
Tang Hao sat cross-legged in the living room with a grim expression on his face.
He was quite disturbed by the recent happenings. The Nanyang shamans and the master geomancer were threats to the safety of him and the people close to him.
He would not be scared if he was the only one affected. However, he had many people to worry about, such as Sis Xiangyi, First Uncle, Grandpa, Grandma, and others.
He was fortunate that the crowd of Nanyang shamans who came for him did not resort to underhanded measures, but he could not guarantee that any future adversaries would do the same.
He had crafted many defensive jade talismans and gave them out to the people close to him, but they would not be of any help against real cultivators.
