Young Prince Tu glared at the other party.
"Useless dog servant, so what about the Haunted House? Haven't you seen that the Chu father and daughter are living well?"
Young Prince Tu still refused to believe in the supernatural.
He had just clearly seen a sword, intent on killing him.
But in the blink of an eye, that sword had vanished.
There must be something suspicious here.
Young Prince Tu's cultivation was naturally far superior to that of his subordinates.
He was well aware that some things in this world are invisible to the naked eye.
Tonight, he was determined not to let it go.
Inside him, a surge of True Qi gradually emerged, and Young Prince Tu's skin began to change, revealing a pattern of gold and black streaks. His limbs creaked with sound, and his already robust physique swelled with muscle.
His eyes, originally brown, now bore a ring of gold.
He glanced around again.
Beneath the golden ring eyes, the scene within the Chu Mansion instantly transformed.
