Are you teaching me how to attack your master?

After leaving the ancestral hall, PEI Ling went to the ancient well at the back of the mountain.

Because the soul devouring ghost wood had died at the entrance of the ancestral hall, the ancient well had no reference. It took him some time to find it among the lush vegetation.

Under the ancient well, the courtyard was in ruins. In front of the marble screen with eight-turn carvings of people, mountains, and rivers embedded with night pearls, a few bottles were broken, the soft couch collapsed, and the pool in the corner was almost dried up. The water plants and lotus flowers in it were dying.

It was very different from the liveliness he had seen before.

PEI Ling searched carefully for a moment but did not find anything. At this moment, a guarded voice suddenly came from behind the screen."Who is it?"

He immediately became alert. With the life-loathing blade in one hand, he hacked at the screen!

Bang!