His eyes shimmered with a golden glow as he looked toward the Number 13 courtyard.
A black Evil Qi as overwhelming as the midday sun enshrouded the entire courtyard.
The Evil Qi had taken the form of a dragon.
It had coalesced into a Sha Qi Jiao Long, clawing wildly above the courtyard.
Roar!
Sensing Zhang Xiaohao's gaze, the Sha Qi Jiao Long suddenly roared at him.
From a distance of several steps, it glared coldly, as if warning Xiaohao not to meddle in its affairs.
"Interesting! It has already unleashed a trace of Spiritual Energy, indeed a precious treasure," Zhang Xiaohao laughed.
He put away the Heavenly Eye, holding a black plastic bag, and stepped into the courtyard.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, the temperature seemed to drop by several degrees instantly.
If the outside was scorching like the midday sun, then this place was cold as snow.
Thump, thump!
Zhang Xiaohao knocked on the villa's door.
Click!