"You can wait for me in the hall. I'll go in by myself. There's too much death energy in this room!"
Zhou Fan stood at the door to Gao Man Yun's room and frowned slightly. 'How can a room inhabited by a living person have so much death energy?'
'Besides, those girls from before were in here, and Qiao Yingfei comes here often too. Logically, this shouldn't be happening!'
"Alright, I'm counting on you, Eldest Young Master Zhou. If you need anything, just give the word!"
Qiao Yingfei desperately wanted to go in with him, but he knew Zhou Fan must have his reasons for stopping him. His job was to stay out of Zhou Fan's way and provide the best possible assistance if and when it was needed.
Zhou Fan took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and pressed his palm against the door. Instantly, an incredibly dense wave of death energy surged toward his hand, as if it had sensed his arrival and knew he would not be an easy opponent.
