"As expected, there's indeed something wrong with this guy!" Mu Xuan smiled and chased after him. He wanted to see what Han Zaishan was preparing to do!
Late at night, in a courtyard in the south of the city, a black shadow flashed and disappeared into the courtyard, entering a basement with familiarity.
A black-clothed man wearing a ghost mask was already waiting here. Seeing Han Zaishan's arrival, the ghost-faced masked man said calmly, "How is it? What did you find?"
Han Zaishan said in a low voice, "This is what I want to say. Other than a few unlucky people, I didn't find anything!"
"This is impossible!" The ghost-faced masked man said in surprise, "Could it be that that expert was really just passing by?!"
Han Zaishan hurriedly nodded. "I knew it. He must be passing by!"
"No, there's another possibility!" The ghost-faced masked man said. "That is… it's hidden in your Pure Night Division!"