"Master, Ancestor, this is terrible! Someone is killing people in our estate!"
"Why are you making such a fuss? Don't disturb the Ancestor."
The current head of the Black family let out a cold snort, then looked toward the elderly man sitting in a rocking chair beside him.
The old man was extremely aged. Even upon hearing the commotion, he didn't even lift his eyelids, simply asking in a soft voice:
"Who has come to our Black family to kill people?"
"It's... it's a blind man! The wooden staff in his hand is terrifying—one poke and it takes a life!"
"A blind man!?"
A young noble standing beside the Ancestor was instantly enraged upon hearing this, but before he could speak, the Ancestor suddenly opened his eyes. A trace of shock and uncertainty flickered within his murky gaze:
"A blind man? A wooden staff?"
Chapter 695: The Mortal World
The people of the Black estate acted as if facing a formidable enemy, but after losing a few lives, they no longer dared to approach Fang Chen and Zhao Jixiang.
They looked at the old blind man before them, their eyes filled with utter terror.
Why was a decrepit old wretch with one foot already in the grave wielding a wooden staff that was so lethal?
Soon, the head of the Black family, the young noble, and a large group of thugs rushed over.
"It really is you, you wild wench!"
The young noble was consumed with rage.
"Shut your mouth."
The head of the Black family glared at him, then looked at Fang Chen with utmost wariness:
"Old man, who are …
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