"Bro, what's wrong?"
Seeing Wu Bin standing still and staring off into space, Zhu Ling asked with a puzzled face.
Snapping back to reality, Wu Bin quickly said, "Nothing, I just feel we can't stay here any longer. Let's hurry and go before we're discovered."
Wu Bin had already sensed through his flying sickle that someone was approaching, most likely Han Biao and his group.
Wu Bin didn't want to be discovered by Han Biao and the others that he had the ability to kill the heart-devouring ghosts at this time.
After all, when he hadn't displayed his combat ability in this regard before, Han Biao had already started to ask him for help with things. If he showed that he could kill the heart-devouring ghosts, wouldn't Han Biao pester him to death?
Not long after Wu Bin and Zhu Ling returned to the villa, Song Bing knocked on the door.
"Old Wu, are you there?"