Descent

"This guy... has to be crazy, right?"

Inside the house, the young man watched Zhong Shenxiu's back as he hummed a song, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Company gatekeeper?"

Grave Master Jiang Hua looked solemn. "According to the files, Nadu Qu Express Company doesn't seem to have any such position..."

"Aren't you going to help him? He might be powerful, but he still needs support, right?" The middle-aged captain was taking a practical view. "If we want to survive, we have to join forces and fight for it!"

"No, no need!"

Han Bingjie laughed. "You can never know how thick a thigh Brother Kui is. Even if the owner of this old mansion descends, it'll be nothing more than a sprinkling of water to him..."

Brother Kui was a fierce man who could even force the company to retreat and make concessions!

Compared to him, what did a mere old mansion owner amount to?

Han Bingjie was filled with confidence in Zhong Shenxiu.

Jiang Hua and the middle-aged captain exchanged a glance, then nodded silently, understanding a few things.

This gatekeeper was definitely an extremely crucial figure in the company's transformation!

Just then, they heard a furious shout from outside the door: "You still dare come back? I'll beat your head crooked!"

"Wait, you don't even have a head!"

"Ah... I'm done pretending. Great Might Heavenly Dragon, die, you demon!"

Jiang Hua and the middle-aged captain exchanged a glance and slowly shook their heads, their original speculation beginning to waver...

Tap, tap!

Propping himself up with the black umbrella, Zhong Shenxiu strolled into the room containing the master bedroom.

This was... the place where Yue Shan's parents had sacrificed themselves all those years ago!

At this moment, the dense, ominous atmosphere seemed to fill the entire room. The