Solution to 2.2 million worries

At dawn, Lu Ran, dragging his weary body, opened the door to his home.

A petite figure shot towards him, as if to greet its master or perhaps to seek comfort.

However, the tabby cat suddenly stopped, watched Lu Ran for a moment, then streaked away, hiding far from him.

Lu Ran silently switched to slippers, not making it difficult for the little one.

He was well aware of the heavy murderous aura enveloping him.

Even though it was already daytime, his heart still could not calm down.

"Lord Immortal Sheep."

Lu Ran entered the small bedroom and stood before the shrine, formally greeting it.

"Disciple killed many Tangled Silk Shadows last night, and also sent off the souls of many Human Clan believers."

"Not bad," a deep voice echoed in Lu Ran's mind.

It was clear that Lord Immortal Sheep was quite satisfied with Lu Ran's performance last night.

Lu Ran immediately asked, "Lord Immortal Sheep!

Do you think I should activate the Evil Sculpture of the Tangled Silk Shadow clan?"