Huang Xiaolong gave his name and birth date in the lunar calendar to the old man with a cheerful grin. The old man cast a glance at Huang Xiaolong with an expression as if he was looking at a dead man, then left with glee in his eyes.
Only then did Huang Xiaolong look at the invitation the man had delivered.
"Wu Lingtian"
"Haha, this name seems to carry a sense of dominance." Huang Xiaolong laughed.
"Ah, so the so-called Master Wu is Wu Lingtian." Ma Chuxia nodded. "Little Long, this Wu Lingtian is a recluse with a bizarre personality. He lives in a mansion on the outskirts of Dong'an city and is frequently visited by the rich and powerful. Unexpectedly, he turns out to be an expert in voodoo and evil magic. He has managed to hide well; our metaphysical society did not detect anything unusual about him."
"I will visit him tomorrow...uh...tomorrow is his seventieth birthday." Huang Xiaolong laughed. "What a great day."
