Yue Mankong was speechless.
'This damn kid is definitely up to something, coming up with such a flimsy excuse.'
He couldn't press the issue, so he could only urge him, "Go on, and be quick about it! Don't let this hold up our real business!"
Chu Fan said no more. With a flicker of his body, he vanished into the night like a specter, speeding toward his home.
Before long, he returned to his familiar, slightly dilapidated home.
The courtyard was silent under the cold, clear moonlight.
Without a shred of hesitation, he immediately approached the location of the Array.
As soon as he drew near, lines of Spiritual Threads and countless strange Runes appeared on the ground.
Chu Fan held his breath and focused, circulating the Primordial Qi within his body to carefully sense the fluctuations in his surroundings.
Soon, he sensed a faint but peculiar fluctuation, one that resonated subtly with his own Primordial Qi.
