"Miss, a place like the Black Estate is no place for ordinary people. One misstep, and Xiao Chen will be smashed to pieces!" A Ying cried out.
She had not expected Zhou Lingxia to send Xiao Chen to the Black Estate.
The Black Estate bore the word "black."
It was no empty name.
Without exceptional means, once one entered,
fortune would be scarce and danger abundant.
"Young Master needs spiritual treasures to break the curse. Liu Wanxiong's hostility runs deep, and the mission ahead is fraught with danger. Yet we are powerless to help. If we do not go to the Black Estate, where else can we go?" Zhou Lingxia said helplessly.
How could she not know how dangerous the Black Estate was?
But if they did not go to the Black Estate, they would be at the end of the road.
"Liu Wanxiong, the mission, the Black Estate..." Xiao Chen furrowed his brow until it nearly knotted. Without mishap, he had fallen into a desperate situation once more.
Without undoing the Void-Locking Spirit Curse, his combat strength would be greatly damaged, as though one arm had been severed.
To lift the curse, he needed spiritual treasures.
Zhou Lingxia and he were both poor as church mice, without a single valuable possession.
To obtain spiritual treasures, there were only two paths: missions or the Black Estate.
If he took missions, Liu Wanxiong would very likely make trouble for him in secret.
If he went to the Black Estate, he was unfamiliar with the place.
One careless step, and he would be swallowed whole.
Whichever road he chose was thick with thorns, a path of narrow escapes from death.
Yet he had no choice but to walk it.
For a time, Xiao Chen was caught in a dilemma.
"Today's fierce battle