Fortunately, Lai Huabei lived alone in this residence, and none of the other members of the Lai Family were here.
Otherwise, under Qi Baotang's kick, quite a few lives might have been caught up in it.
Lai Huabei looked at Qi Baotang, dressed in fur, not far away. His expression shifted between dark and grim. After all, this was a powerhouse of the Other Shore Realm!
As his thoughts turned, he wondered when he had offended the old man. But Luo Zheng's voice quietly reached him. "This person should be a family member of that Young Master in purple."
Lai Huabei's brow suddenly twitched, and his expression grew even uglier.
But then he thought about it again. The Young Master in purple had not been killed by him, so he still had some justification on his side.
Besides, he could not escape anyway. He could only steel himself and step forward, cupping his hands toward the fur-clad old man. "Senior, Lai Huabei has never met you before. May I ask why you have sought me out..."
Qi Baotang had been rushing over all this time, and he had been holding back his fury for several days.
He suspected that his grandson had most likely died at the hands of that evil ghost, but it was also a fact that Lai Huabei and the others had destroyed his grandson's corpse. That alone was enough.
Thus, before Lai Huabei could finish speaking, a green hand-shaped shadow had already appeared above Qi Baotang's withered right hand. The shadow pulled through the air toward Lai Huabei, and Lai Huabei instantly felt an immense force press down upon him.
Lai Huabei was suddenly unable to move at all. As an enormous suction force swept over him, his entire body was dragged forward against his will.