Zhao Chuan Yi, puzzled, looked at Sun Yan: "Are you injured?"
"No, do I look like someone who's injured? This guy's a charlatan, just trying to scare me." Sun Yan shook his head nonchalantly, yet he couldn't help but feel astonished in his heart.
If there's one problem with me, it's the Evil God's toxin, and I need the Four Treasures to be cured.
But how did this Shen Fatty figure it out?
Indeed, in such a vast world, there's no shortage of remarkable and talented individuals.
"Please come this way, the dinner needs some more time to prepare. Let me first take you two for a tour around the Ancient Castle." The old housekeeper, Xia Da Ymir, walked over from somewhere and greeted Sun Yan and Chuan Yi.
Sun Yan exchanged a glance with Zhao Chuan Yi, nodded, and followed the old housekeeper toward a corridor near the hall.
...
Night fell, and the sky outside the Ancient Castle was completely plunged into darkness.
