Forget it. It was only a "spirit."
Chen Shouyi stood up, stretched, picked up his Wooden Sword and briefcase, and headed out again.
He might as well go practice swordsmanship. That way, Shell Girl wouldn't spend the whole day watching cartoons. At least until evening, he wasn't planning to let her out.
Before long, he arrived at that haunted house.
The old woman heard the commotion and came by once more. She stood at the entrance for a while, gave him another reminder, then quickly left.
Chen Shouyi paid her no mind. He practiced until dusk before returning to the hotel.
Five days passed in a row.
Chen Shouyi's days had been regular and simple. Sometimes, he went out for a meal with Lu Weifeng or relaxed at a bar.
As for Wei Chenghao, after returning home five days ago, he had gone completely silent and still hadn't come back.
During this time, his strength, perception, and will had each increased by 0.1.
He could understand his strength and perception increasing, but the rise in his will was a little inexplicable. He guessed it was because he'd spent every day practicing swordsmanship in that haunted house, gradually overcoming the fear that still lingered there.
Unfortunately, after five days of practice, his swordsmanship had improved only a little.
It had reached (Proficient 19).
Early the next morning, while Chen Shouyi was brushing his teeth, he heard a knock at the door.
With his toothbrush clenched between his teeth, Chen Shouyi opened the door a crack and took a look.
It was Lu Weifeng. Seeing how full of energy he looked, Chen Shouyi couldn't help feeling speechless. "It's not like we need to be here this early. Give me a few minutes!"
Before Lu Weifeng could say anything, Chen Shouyi immediately shut