"What is Hao Jin doing?" When Hao Jin carried the third and fourth jars into the courtyard, Old Cultivator Hao sensed his movements and asked impatiently in a low voice.
Old Cultivator Hao was in a terrible mood. Old Fourth had been gone all night; under normal circumstances, he should have completed the mission and returned by now.
Yet there had not been the slightest bit of news until now.
When he sensed Hao Jin inexplicably disturbing him at this moment, he naturally redirected his irritation onto Hao Jin.
He did not think Hao Jin was doing anything harmful to the family. He still had great faith in his clansmen's loyalty.
"I'll go reprimand him!" a cultivator below said in a deep voice.
The cultivator stood up. Their room was on the second floor. He walked to the railing and looked down at Hao Jin below.
By then, Hao Jin had completed the task Li Shiming had assigned him. His mind was somewhat muddled, and he stood there stupidly.
This was because Li Shiming's Hypnosis was not proficient enough, and Hao Jin's will was too weak. Li Shiming's forced hypnosis had affected Hao Jin's brain.
The Hao Family Cultivator sensed that something was wrong. He flipped down from the second floor and landed beside Hao Jin.
"Hao Jin, what is inside these jars?" Seeing the four large jars beside Hao Jin, he frowned and demanded.
"What jars?" Hao Jin twisted his neck in an odd posture, looked at the Hao Family Cultivator, and asked in return.
Just as the Hao Family Cultivator was about to inspect the jars himself, he heard the sound of burning from one of them.
With a thunderous boom, one jar suddenly exploded. The terrifying blast struck Hao Jin and the Hao Family Cultivator, who were