"Who's talking?!" Han Chen searched the entire hall but still found no one new.
They could hear a voice but see no one; could it really be a ghost?
Han Chen was about to ask Mr. Jiu for an explanation when he realized that Mr. Jiu had gone completely pale.
"Mr. Jiu, what's wrong?" Han Chen asked.
"It's... it's him!" Mr. Jiu swallowed hard, panic-stricken. "I've seen him, that's his voice, he's come!"
Mr. Jiu kept talking but didn't make clear who it was, and Han Chen was so frustrated he felt like kicking Mr. Jiu.
"Lord Jiu, are you talking about Li Huai?!" It was Ma Lin who saw through Mr. Jiu's mind.
"Yes, it's him, I can guarantee, that voice just now was Li Huai's. But why has he come?" Mr. Jiu suddenly remembered Han Chen had brought two martial arts experts and slightly steadied his emotion, "Mr. Han, quick, have your men find him and then finish him off."
