"Sigh, if you ask me, living in this house must be miserable."
The old man shook his head.
"Young man, you should try to talk your friend into moving."
"Okay."
Xiao Xiao nodded. "If he really does live here."
Seeing the old man's puzzled expression, Xiao Xiao smiled and explained, "He told me before that he lived here."
"But like you said, the conditions here really aren't very good."
"I'm not sure if he's already moved."
"I lost his phone number, so I could only come by and take a look."
"Oh, I see."
The old man nodded. "I don't think your friend lives here anymore."
"The earlier of the two households here moved in a month ago."
"When did your friend tell you he moved in?"
"I don't remember."
Xiao Xiao shook his head. "But since I'm here, I should make sure for myself."
"Mm, that makes sense."
The old man nodded. "All right, I seem to have taken up quite a bit of your time."
"Not at all."
Xiao Xiao's lips curved slightly. "You actually helped clear things up for me."
"Haha."
The old man laughed heartily a few times. "When you get old, you can't help going on and on about things."
"I won't keep you any longer. Goodbye, young man."
"Goodbye, sir."
Xiao Xiao watched the old man go down the stairs, open the door, and enter his home. Then he turned his gaze back upstairs.
A mentally ill patient?
Someone who liked talking to himself?
He suddenly remembered what Old Master Jiang had told him earlier.
"Many Yao Masters awakened their abilities when they were young."
"As children, they were still ignorant of the world around them. They didn't even know how to protect themselves."
"When young Yao Masters blindly revealed what made them