I Felt Like I Saw My Great-Grandma Slap Me!

Su Xiaoxiao had actually wanted to remind Muzi Li that Hanyu still didn't know which ghostforsaken place to hide in.

If Hanyu was determined to stay out of sight, they probably wouldn't be able to find him, right?

But the old Daoist beat him to it, sending out a wisp of breath.

Breath Guiding Technique!

Unexpectedly, once the wisp appeared, it circled around the great hall for a moment, then shot away.

It worked?

Had Hanyu shown himself?

"You must keep this matter under wraps."

Muzi Li glanced in the direction the wisp had flown and smiled faintly. Now that Hanyu had appeared, finding him would be much easier.

Still, he turned back and gave them a few more instructions, unwilling to leave anything to chance.

Especially with Chang Geng and the others still here. If word got out, there might not even be room for him to salvage the situation.

After finishing his instructions, Muzi Li wasted no more time. He immediately transformed into a streak of multicolored light and shot into the sky.

"Master, did we just cause Senior Brother more trouble again?"

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly looked troubled. He turned to the old Daoist and gave him a wry smile.

After all, Muzi Li's expression hadn't fooled anyone. It seemed things really were serious.

The old Daoist smacked him on the back of the head. "It's all your fault. You're always giving your senior brother headaches."

Su Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes helplessly. As if he was the only one in their family of four who caused trouble.

"What are you looking at? If your senior brother can't handle it, I can."

The old Daoist glared at him, putting on an air of seasoned authority.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't believe the old Daoist could handle anything. If he could, why