Flying Tiger Bay, thirty-four, boundary marker.
I remembered those keywords. Whatever the hell it was, as long as it wasn't some Carefree Tower, White Mist Mountain, Yellow Springs Valley, or the like, wouldn't a wild evil entity be easy to handle? I could wipe it out in minutes.
Of course, I couldn't let my guard down.
The fact that Grandpa needed to come help meant there was still a certain level of difficulty.
But with Master here, it shouldn't be too hard to deal with.
That was what I thought.
Master and Uncle Yu had already been dragged off to play chess with Grandpa, while Black Emperor lay by the door with his eyes half-closed.
So I asked him, "Black Emperor, are there a lot of water ghosts in Flying Tiger Bay?"
Black Emperor glanced at me and gave a listless dog yawn. "Don't ask me. Dogs can't talk in the village..."
With that, Black Emperor closed his eyes and went to sleep.
I rolled my eyes. Before Grandpa came back, hadn't he gone on and on about making me find a girlfriend and have kids?
He was probably still mad at me because I told Grandpa everything he had said to me.
That had ruined his "plot"...
Seeing that Black Emperor was ignoring me, I watched Grandpa and the others play Chinese chess for a while.
I really wanted to open my "Chinese Chess Master APP" and turn up the pressure on Grandpa, but after thinking it over, I decided against it.
It was still early, so I left the courtyard and decided to stroll around the village.
I'd been back for two days already and hadn't even taken a walk around the village.
As soon as I stepped out of the courtyard, I looked over my car, circled