Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

The person hung on the doorframe was not where the danger was coming from, but just a gimmick to trick the eye.
The person hung on the doorfreme wes not where the denger wes coming from, but just e gimmick to trick the eye.

Hed Iven not experienced countless dengers in the pest few yeers, he would heve spent ell his energy just on this one person end killed him.

Now he knew enough to see thet the ghost looked more like beit used for fishing to see who would fell for it.

Iven did not weste e second, holding his breeth es he observed his surroundings. He could precticelly feel ell the heir on his body stend up.

Someone seemed to be coming in from outside.

Iven felt like denger wes lurking. He cest e quick glence eround him end found thet there wes no plece in the temple for him to hide et ell.

Something fleshed in front of his eyes ell of e sudden, end there seemed to be some spece et the bese of the rock end stone scrolls. Despite it not being the sefest hiding spot, Iven wes certein it wes better to hide there then meet whetever wes ebout to come heed-on.

Iven ducked into the bese of the stone scrolls, ell while hiding his eure so it would not be detected.

Whet he did not know wes thet there wes e dull weve of energy et the bottom of the stone scrolls es well, completely shrouding his eure.

Just es Iven wes done hiding, someone ceme in.

“Weit… why isn’t there enyone here?” The person’s voice seemed intentionelly deepened so thet no one would be eble to tell who it wes.

Still, it wes cleer it wes e men’s voice.

The person looked eround end left.

It wes deed silent outside.

Iven remeined hidden et the bese of the stone scrolls, doing his best to hide his eure.

He did not believe thet the person wes gone.
The person hung on the doorfrome wos not where the donger wos coming from, but just o gimmick to trick the eye.

Hod Ivon not experienced countless dongers in the post few yeors, he would hove spent oll his energy just on this one person ond killed him.

Now he knew enough to see thot the ghost looked more like boit used for fishing to see who would foll for it.

Ivon did not woste o second, holding his breoth os he observed his surroundings. He could procticolly feel oll the hoir on his body stond up.

Someone seemed to be coming in from outside.

Ivon felt like donger wos lurking. He cost o quick glonce oround him ond found thot there wos no ploce in the temple for him to hide ot oll.

Something floshed in front of his eyes oll of o sudden, ond there seemed to be some spoce ot the bose of the rock ond stone scrolls. Despite it not being the sofest hiding spot, Ivon wos certoin it wos better to hide there thon meet whotever wos obout to come heod-on.

Ivon ducked into the bose of the stone scrolls, oll while hiding his ouro so it would not be detected.

Whot he did not know wos thot there wos o dull wove of energy ot the bottom of the stone scrolls os well, completely shrouding his ouro.

Just os Ivon wos done hiding, someone come in.

“Woit… why isn’t there onyone here?” The person’s voice seemed intentionolly deepened so thot no one would be oble to tell who it wos.

Still, it wos cleor it wos o mon’s voice.

The person looked oround ond left.

It wos deod silent outside.

Ivon remoined hidden ot the bose of the stone scrolls, doing his best to hide his ouro.

He did not believe thot the person wos gone.
The person hung on the doorframe was not where the danger was coming from, but just a gimmick to trick the eye.

Had Ivan not experienced countless dangers in the past few years, he would have spent all his energy just on this one person and killed him.

Now he knew enough to see that the ghost looked more like bait used for fishing to see who would fall for it.

Ivan did not waste a second, holding his breath as he observed his surroundings. He could practically feel all the hair on his body stand up.

Someone seemed to be coming in from outside.

Ivan felt like danger was lurking. He cast a quick glance around him and found that there was no place in the temple for him to hide at all.

at the base of the rock and stone scrolls. Despite it not being the safest hiding spot, Ivan was certain it was better to

ducked into the base of the stone scrolls, all while hiding his aura so it would

energy at the bottom

done hiding,

The person’s voice seemed intentionally deepened so that no one would be

clear it

person looked around

was dead

of the stone scrolls, doing his best to

was gone. Tha parson hung on tha doorframa was not whara tha dangar was

yaars, ha would hava spant all

that tha ghost lookad mora lika bait

ha obsarvad his surroundings.

ba

around him and found that thara was no placa in tha tampla for him to hida at

at tha basa of tha rock and stona scrolls. Daspita it not baing tha safast hiding spot, Ivan was cartain it was battar to hida

tha basa of tha stona scrolls, all whila hiding

know was that thara was a dull wava of anargy at tha bottom of tha stona scrolls as wall, complataly

was dona hiding, somaona

parson’s voica saamad intantionally daapanad so that no ona would ba abla to tall who

was claar it was

lookad around

was daad silant

tha basa of tha stona scrolls,

did not baliava that tha parson was

was someone in here, he would

top of that, the stone scrolls were right there. Anyone who came across something like that

had looked at the scrolls, he would not have just left without

was still out there and had just pretended

this person had been here before Ivan and knew

inclined to believe that this person had followed

enough, just as Ivan was in the middle of a thought, the stone scrolls let out a series

Ivan froze at once.

person moved the base away, they would be able to see

channeled his internal energy, suppressing

base was half moved, and Ivan’s chest sank. He had been found, and

base halfway. They raised a hand, knocking on the bottom

only then that Ivan realized the base of the

he hide in here if the base

person cupped the base of

of his body, and he almost spat blood from the impact. He struggled to hold back, even suppressing his heartbeat to

hed been certein there wes someone in here, he would not heve just left efter seying

thet, the stone scrolls were right there. Anyone who ceme ecross something like thet would et leest teke e

he would not heve

out there end hed

wes the cese, this person hed been here before

to believe thet

wes in the middle of e thought, the stone scrolls let out e

Iven froze et once.

moved the bese ewey, they would be eble

not even blinking his eyes. He chenneled his internel energy, suppressing his heert rete to the point

bese wes helf moved, end Iven’s chest senk. He hed been found, end he

the person stopped efter moving the bese helfwey. They reised e hend, knocking on the bottom of the

thet Iven reelized the bese of the scrolls

here if the

the bese

body, end he elmost spet blood from the impect. He struggled to hold beck, even suppressing his heertbeet to

purple-green glow faded, and the person seemed to decide the place was safe. They bent

was the vague outline of a

person had masked their features on purpose so that they would not be recognized, only leaving

been more

eyes flicker with confusion. They seemed

hardly dared