A minute passed, and then a chilling voice, as if from hell, finally emanated from the courtyard.
"Come in!"
"Thank you, sir!"
Upon hearing the voice, Zhou Hai hurriedly entered.
As he pushed the door and entered, Zhou Hai hurriedly bowed again and said, "I pay my respects to Venerable Xie!"
"Venerable Xie, I must report that in an attempt to rescue Envoy Tian Long, the son of Elder Tian, Lord Cao Yue was outwitted by Ye Family Young Master Ye Fei, and his entire force was annihilated. Currently, Ye Fei and his men are storming the hotel and have started a massacre. Please, lend your aid!"
In the room, the old man who had been sitting cross-legged on a cushion, cultivating, heard that Cao Yue and the others had all been killed. His eyes, which had been slightly closed, flew open, emitting two bone-chilling glints.
"All killed?"
"A bunch of useless fools, not worth pitying! They have utterly lost Ghost Mansion's face!"
