The Xie family's mansion had been thoroughly inspected, both visibly and otherwise.
Once everything was done here, the Xie family's residence was no place for an extended stay.
Mo Hua then followed Gu Changhuai to leave.
As they reached the entrance, Mo Hua suddenly remembered something and pulled out a flask of wine from his storage bag.
However, it was fruit wine, which seemed rather inappropriate.
So, Mo Hua raised his head and asked Gu Changhuai, "Uncle Gu, do you have any strong liquor?"
Gu Changhuai was taken aback, nodded, and said, "Yes."
Then, without asking further, he took out an exquisite jade flask from his storage bag and handed it to Mo Hua.
A strong aroma of liquor dispersed into the air.
Mo Hua poured the flask of strong liquor over the doorstep of the Xie family's home.
The images of the Xie family members, slaughtered like "livestock" and dying tragic deaths, their bodies grotesquely mutated, surfaced in his mind...
Mo Hua silently said in his heart: