"You have no understanding of my astounding wisdom. The Daoist before you today is no longer the same as before, yet you have become nothing more than a laughable ant."
The cold voice echoed through the street. Yi Chen's mouth widened as he hooked his little finger around the chain and yanked, causing the massive figure of the ghoul to fly towards him like a toy, and then a large hand suddenly appeared above its head, pressing it to the ground.
"Scum, why are you so weak!"
"You scared me, do you know that?
Do you know what I've been through this year?
Do you know how hard I've worked?
Scum, you all scared me!"
"Is Yin Manor just a shelter for rubbish like you? Bastards!"
"Tell me everything you know about this place, and I can give you a swift end, how about that!" Yi Chen roared ferociously.
