"What a grudge you're holding. Hoping to become a ghoul? Too bad—you won't get the chance!"
Wu Dao saw Qin Nanchun's eyes staring fixedly at him, still wide open in death. He couldn't help giving a cold, sinister smile.
Mental Armor covered his entire body!
Listening to Thunder to Perceive the Micro let him see yin and yang more clearly!
He stomped down!
Not only did he crush Qin Nanchun's head like a watermelon,
but his savage, brutal mental force also ground the remnants of Qin Nanchun's soul to dust, leaving him well and truly dead!
After dealing with Qin Nanchun,
to prevent any unexpected complications,
Wu Dao surveyed the area. Once he confirmed no one had noticed anything amiss in the courtyard, he once again became a shadow and merged into the vast, stormy night.
He didn't need to search for long.
Soon, a winery shaped like a wine gourd, with two floors and hidden in the estate's central artificial woodland, came into his awareness. He could smell its intoxicating aroma from a distance.
The winery was surrounded
by sentries every few steps, with guards posted everywhere. Security was exceptionally tight.
Elder Qin
was not only treacherous, but also extremely protective of his life.
He knew how helpless he was when it came to alcohol, so whenever he drank to his heart's content, he increased the number of guards around the winery. He would never give anyone a chance to exploit his weakness.
Under normal circumstances,
with security this tight,
no matter how good Wu Dao was at concealing his presence or how keen his senses were, there was no way he could sneak inside without making a sound.
But tonight, the rain and thunder were relentless.
With the weather on his side, even Elder Qin's precautions were no