"A trump card? Hu Ma planned to dispel it?"
Although Zhou Datong and the others had decided to follow Hu Ma, how could they not be afraid upon witnessing these sinister skills? Seeing that Hu Ma seemed to have a strategy, they slightly regained some confidence and hurriedly retreated towards the inner courtyard.
At this moment, Hu Ma could only focus on the task at hand. If it were just a matter of dispelling the evil spirit, relying on the Manor's workers and the robust vitality of Zhou Datong and his men could have barely held things together. But if Aunt Tan made a move, it would be truly troublesome. He recalled his first encounter with the peddler Hua Shaozi; even with his cultivation of three incense, he had to fight with all his might. How could Zhou Datong and the others possibly keep their lives when facing such unseen and sinister tricks?
