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Wu Dai was feeling depressed on this side and couldn't leave, but the Ghost King was still resisting, because the Ghost King was very angry this time. Although the current him couldn't do anything, he was still very angry.

So the Old Ancestor's furniture was raised.

He had previously told him that the furniture of his ancestors were all old antiques. So the now angry Ghost King began to destroy the furniture. The Spirit King just picked the most valuable thing that had previously told him for no reason and started smashing it, it was truly a tragic sight to behold!

Upon hearing the news, the Old Ancestor rushed over and found that the room was in a mess. He felt very pained.

"Stop right there!" The Old Ancestor angrily roared.

"Clap clap!" Two very expensive vases shattered in front of him.

"You dare not listen to what I say?" The old ancestor was extremely angry. He rushed forward to grab his pulse, making it so that he couldn't move at all.

"Do you know that what you have destroyed is unique in this world?" the Old Ancestor angrily asked.

"..."

Silence, a constant silence.

"Alright, according to the agreement, let's start the duel now!" The Old Ancestor said.

Hearing this, the Spirit King seemed to have suddenly come to life and attacked the Old Ancestor.

After such a long time, this was the first time the Spirit King had revealed his true strength. This made the Old Ancestor so exhausted from fighting, but he was still defeated by the Spirit King.

After fighting the Spirit King, he immediately left.

"You're coming back tonight." The Old Ancestor reminded him.

The answer was the same silence.

The Ghost King left the yard. Although he knew that everything would be fine, and he told himself that his ability to do nothing would not be a problem, he did not know why, but this time, he was very angry.

He had to go to the Patriarch now. He had to see Wu-Shuang, he had to.

"You can't go in there!" At the door of the study, someone stopped him.

He ignored it and went straight in.

"You're so arrogant!" An ear-piercing moan sounded.

"Scram!" The Spirit King was too lazy to even look at him.

"Good boy, you even dare to offend the future master of the Hidden Hand, do you want to die?" The man seemed to despise him a little.

"You're that idiot?" The Spirit King became even angrier when it saw him.

From the Ghost King's point of view, as long as this Patriarch's precious son had any future, he wouldn't have what he had today. Although he had found a way to help them, the Ghost King could not tolerate his plans being disrupted like this.

"I won't argue with you. If you have the ability, let's compete!" the son of the patriarch asked.

The Spirit King had been waiting for him to say this for a long time. Hearing this, he immediately rushed towards the future Patriarch.

Qian Qing rushed over without fear. Soon, the two of them were locked in a fight.

Even faster, he was kicked down by the Spirit King.

"With just you?" After fighting with the Spirit King, his mood seemed to be much better.

"Alright, we've finished our sparring. Everyone, you can rest for a bit." The Patriarch suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"Did I tell you it was a spar?" The Spirit King did not give him face.

"Then what do you want?" The Patriarch didn't mind bargaining with him.

"I want to see Wuwei." The Spirit King did not plan to hide anything.

"Come on, get his body up here." The Patriarch instructed.

The Spirit King didn't have any expression, he only kicked the corpse up after it was carried up. The entire corpse was kicked away by him and smashed onto the yard wall of the future Patriarch.

"If you lie to me again, I will make your son the same as the man before." The Spirit King threatened mercilessly.

"How can you be sure that Wumianzhe is still alive?" The family head asked in a strange manner, and didn't seem to take the threat of the Ghost King to heart. However, the son of the patriarch seemed to be unable to take it anymore and was thinking, "No way, this is simply not putting my life in his heart at all." If this guy goes crazy, I'm done for.

"You talk too much nonsense." The Ghost King said.

"You really dare to kill my son in my territory?" The Patriarch admired his courage.

"Why would I kill him? "He's just crippled. Even if the future leader of the Hidden Families is crippled, there should be a lot of people who would support him." The Spirit King was surprised.

"You!" "You'd better worry about how miserable your follower will be after you leave!" the patriarch said.

"That's his problem. Right now, I want to see him. It's that simple." The Ghost King seemed to speak very easily.

The Patriarch didn't want to see his son lose so much face. He was so easily captured and brought to see Wuwei by the Ghost King.

"You're here?" Wuwei actually knew that he would come.

"You know?" The Spirit King was surprised.

"You are so noisy, how can I not hear you?" Wuwei said this impatiently.

"Could it be that your strength has been exposed?" The Spirit King looked at the chain on Wu Dai's foot and felt a little strange.

"It's because your strength was exposed that I didn't see it in the first place. However, since your Patriarch found out that you won today, I have one more thing to give you!" Wuwei said it helplessly.

After all, this was an unexpected calamity, and he was very depressed about it.

"Hur hur." The Spirit King showed a rare look of embarrassment.

"How is it?" Don't ask him.

"Which old man is so angry about me? Tell people not to mess with me, everything is going smoothly now." The Ghost King said.

"It's also very smooth here. However, I'm sure that people will come visit me often in the future." Nothing to say.

At this point, everyone might be a little curious, how could they brazenly state their plans in someone else's place? It was mainly because of the strange rules of a mysterious family like the Underworld, one of which was to not eavesdrop. Although these two were outsiders, how could the servants understand that these higher-ups were openly fighting in secret? Thus, this place was relatively safe.

Of course, to Wuwei and the Ghost King, every word they said was spoken after confirming that no one was around. For some people who were too strong, nothing was considered. This was because strength determined everything. Since there was no way to hide it from him, he might as well do it in broad daylight.

Furthermore, in this world, there were different levels of people. In this world, there were different levels of people. In this world, there were different levels of people. Wuwei and the Spirit King used the mental weakness of these powerhouses.

"How is it going outside?" The Spirit King asked.

"I don't know!" He said it innocently.

"I can't ask, can't you?" The Ghost King was talking about when the master of the Hidden Family was looking at him, so of course he couldn't do these things.

"Old guys always do things with a lot of comfort." The reason was simple.

"I hope so." The Spirit King was worried.

"You, come in!" "Go and prepare lunch, and get some wine as well."

"Got it." the guard replied.

"You're living very comfortably here!" The Ghost King said.

"There's no other way. Who asked me to be a skilled worker?" Nothing to say.

The food and wine arrived soon after. As the two of them drank wine, they chatted about the past. Today was quite a happy day.

However, the two of them restrained themselves this time and weren't drunk. They knew that they would definitely face a bunch of questions later on. However, they did not know what lies they had casually said would make them think.

"You should go!" Don't remind him.

"I know." With that, the Spirit King left. The Ghost King knew that he had already achieved his goal so he did not cause any more trouble. As for the matters after he returned, he would talk about them later.