Spoiled by Eight Uncles Summary pdf

The man in black continued to search for any trace, but he could not sense anything anymore.

He summoned the white-headed female ghost, but she did not return.

He felt a sense of bewilderment.

He trained the female ghost himself and they shared a close bond. Even if she had been killed, she would have sent a distress signal before her demise.

The man in black’s eyes narrowed. “Could Lilly be here as well?”

He was no longer willing to wait in the room, he stepped out and traversed the corridors, trying to sense any presence of ghosts.

As long as there were ghosts nearby, even if they were concealed from his view, he could still detect them.

However, he encountered nothing along his path.

…

Meanwhile, Blake had already left the hotel.

He chose a hot pot restaurant across the street, where the chef on the first floor diligently tended to the soup over a high flame.

The stove in front of Blake burned fiercely, enveloping the hot pot restaurant in a sweltering atmosphere.

Hot, bustling places were ideal for concealing oneself.

However, the doll was not exactly thrilled about the situation.

As they ate, Blake gazed intently at the hotel across the street and spoke, “This level of positive energy should be nothing to you. Just stay quiet!”

The doll was speechless.

You’re so mighty, yet you want me to hide under the table while you’re eating!

Just then, Blake noticed a man in black clothing coming out of the hotel.

His eyes narrowed, instantly locking onto the figure.

Blake’s intuition led him to lock onto the man, despite his seemingly ordinary appearance. The reason behind this intuitive response was unclear to him.

locked the door behind him. With his connections, he could handle

the subsequent disappearance of his soul, as well as the ghost

he left the hotel and strolled, Blake retrieved

to the doll, “You

The doll remained silent.

size of a mobile phone. It transformed from a folded state to a drone, it extended several “claws” and flew out of the

man in black, transmitting live

few ghosts scattered along the roadside and near the bridge, none of them

walk, he converted wandering ghosts

his ghost general had truly been killed, the person who did it had to possess considerable power. Such a formidable individual would either be a practitioner or an

or a practitioner. However, little did he know that Blake was watching his every

was flying 1600 feet above his

…

casually observing the surveillance

as the black-clothed man strolled through the streets, meticulously ruling out

it seemed he could search the

here. The Cloud must be

this person who seemed to appear out of thin air. Judging by his actions, this person could

from Lilly,” Blake grumbled. “If only

doll in his hand. “Why don’t you deal with him

you’re gonna deal with

found the idea quite

The doll was silent.

a familiar,

astonishment and saw a small figure dashing towards him—it was

here?” Blake swiftly caught Lilly

phone that Lilly

he searched for someone, deep down he was genuinely

compensate for

with her rosy complexion

like

Uncle Anthony. Uncle Anthony and

through the door. He glanced at Blake and said, “Having hot pot early in the

full of positive energy. It helps me