At the same time, the evil master Old Crone snorted coldly.
"Kill them all!"
More than twenty evil masters charged at Uncle Yu and the others.
The Old Crone herself gripped a black staff and lunged straight at Lu Changyuan.
As the black staff swung, ghostly mist and yin spirits surged around it. Were many ghosts attached to that staff?
As the head of the family and the one guarding this place, Lu Changyuan's strength was beyond question, even though he had been afflicted by a curse and was wounded.
At this moment, he was still incredibly fierce. With a hand seal, an illusory tiger-shaped aura appeared, forcing the Old Crone back again and again.
The scene instantly descended into chaos as both sides clashed back and forth.
It was clear that, aside from Uncle Yu, every one of them was formidable.
And that was with the curse affecting them. Before being afflicted, their strength must have been extremely high.
No wonder only a few members of the Lu Family lived in such a large estate.
Zhang Yuchen and I rushed over at high speed, vaulting across several rooftops before leaping down onto the large lawn outside.
With so many evil masters and venomous insects ahead of us, charging in recklessly was clearly not a wise move.
Both Zhang Yuchen and I could sense that, apart from the Old Crone, there were people among these evil masters stronger than us.
Even if we went over, it would only add two more heads to the count. We couldn't truly change the course of the battle.
So after jumping down from the roof, I immediately said to Zhang Yuchen, "Zhang Yuchen, hold on. Let me use the Three-Skull Round Fan and blow some evil wind at them first."
"No problem!"
Zhang Yuchen