Countless bullet comments were teasing Sheng Bai. The once arrogant and domineering big shot was now reduced to a mere bag carrier.
Qiao An looked at the bullet comments and couldn't help but laugh out loud. "You guys really love to watch a show, don't you? Keeping him around still has its uses."
Without Sheng Bai, Qiao An would never have been willing to pay out of her own pocket to take this whole operation on the road.
As she spoke, she adjusted the light, making the image on camera clearer.
Under the light, the outline of the abandoned courtyard looked even more sinister. The mottled walls were covered with vines, like countless twisted faces peering at them from the darkness.
"Alright, enough chit-chat. Let's go in and take a look!"
