Blake stood crouched on top of the cell and looked at the bald man through those steel bars.

He seems to be in his forties. Also, he doesn’t really look that different from the other middle-aged men. Is he seriously that great of a practitioner?

“Was the ghost bride inside the haunted house your idea?” Blake asked.

The bald man paused briefly. Then, he raised his head to look at Blake. “You and that little girl belong to the same group?!”

Suddenly, the sound of a gunshot rang out through the dungeons. A bullet traveled past the bald man’s check in a flash and almost grazed the man’s skin.

Blake turned his eyes to the subordinate standing beside him and looked at him in confusion.

The subordinate reported with a stern expression on his face, “Mr. MacNeil, that man moved just now!”

The bald man retorted angrily, “I’m simply trying to answer his question!”

The subordinate replied monotonously, “That’s none of my concern. I’m just trying to carry out my boss’s

orders.”

Anyhow, why would you need to make such a big movement when you just had to stay still and answer the question?

Blake gave the subordinate a thumbs-up. “Good job.”

The bald man dared not make any sudden movements at that point. He remained perfectly still.

was the one who left the ghost bride at

Blake narrowed his eyes.

it really

the ghost bride in her jar of souls right now. However, seeing that this guy was bold enough to try to attack me earlier, it might be a bad idea to leave that ghost with

“The ghost bride appears to have been around for hundreds of years. How did you manage to control

bald man was drenched in a cold sweat as he felt extremely threatened by all the

and said, “I found her by chance when I was out

was trapped in an old, deserted temple… It didn’t take me too much time to get

Blake furrowed his brows.

a loud sound

“Mr. MacNeil, that man moved! He moved

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stared at his subordinate

guy is quite

bald man was trembling

little since my muscles were starting to feel sore. Did he have to

remained motionless as he called out pleadingly, “Mister, do you mind telling your subordinate to allow for

my following questions. Today, my daughter and her uncle visited the haunted

a paper figure onto the back of her uncle’s neck. Do you admit

bald man’s eyes bulged

did they find

that paper figure! For more than twenty years, I’ve only managed to make two of

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