Peng Gao had indeed run out of chips.
Huang Xikong let go of his hand.
“Where did you learn shadow techniques?”
“I learned them from a secret manual I found.”
Huang Xikong didn’t quite believe his nonsense.
“Really? I still have that manual hidden in Xie Liankun’s sofa.”
Peng Gao immediately wanted to prove that he was telling the truth.
Huang Xikong pressed him with more questions, turning Peng Gao into a soul bead once again, and then handed it over to Xia Zhihuai.
Xia Zhihuai didn’t take it, looking at him strangely. “Why?”
“To be sent to the Bureau of Supernatural Affairs for investigation and closure.”