The Celestial Master Zhang, lying in bed, had no idea what was happening when he was suddenly lifted from his bed in the darkness.

"Ah...! Who? Who is it? What... are you doing?" Celestial Master Zhang was suddenly picked up by someone, and he became frantic, unable to control his mouth: "Help... help... who is it? Who on earth? Put me down immediately, or you’ll regret it."

People tend to feel a sense of fear in the dark, especially when they’re hoisted into the air by an unknown object.

Instantly, the entire Celestial Master’s Mansion was filled with the ghostly wails and howls of Celestial Master Zhang.

"Old... Old Master, what’s happening?" Madam Zhang lay in bed, unaware of what was happening. After hearing a loud noise, her husband was suddenly dragged far away by some object, and from the wailing cries of her husband, it seemed like he was taken to the rooftop. She was so frightened she trembled all over.

"You hideous freak, it took me quite a while to find you. A few days ago at the door of the War Prince’s Mansion, you pretended not to know me when you saw me."

Celestial Master Zhang was rudely thrown onto the rooftop by the Weirdo, so dizzy he couldn’t distinguish east from west, and he had no idea how to respond.

He only heard the Weirdo scolding again: "You bastard, after killing Xiao Hei on Purple Peak Mountain, you fled back here, thinking I wouldn’t find you, right?"

Celestial Master Zhang finally regained his senses, and through the dim moonlight, he saw the Weirdo he had tried his best to avoid. He was so frightened that he nearly lost his soul, and with a trembling voice he said, "M... M... Master... Xiao... Xiao Hei... wasn’t killed by me."

"You old fool, facing death and still trying to make excuses?" The Weirdo became furious, leaped up from the rooftop, and fiercely slapped Celestial Master Zhang.

"Ah...!" Celestial Master Zhang let out a miserable scream.

Xuexue stood aside, watching the Weirdo tormenting Celestial Master Zhang, feeling extremely pleased. Since Celestial Master Zhang returned to the Capital, he had scared even Xiao Taohong and Little Tiger into staying out of the space. Now, there was also Lin Kong, an even more formidable martial artist than Celestial Master Zhang. Previously, Little Tiger was almost caught by him, but luckily, they could escape into the space and avoid Lin Kong, the Plague God.

The Celestial Master’s Mansion was already in chaos, as Celestial Master Zhang’s ghostly wails and howls alerted the guards, who hurried over with knives in hand, but were helpless to enter as Celestial Master Zhang’s door was locked from the inside.

Meanwhile, Madam Zhang, curled up in bed, was so terrified she was completely at a loss and had no idea about opening the door.

The guards outside had no choice but to throw themselves against the door, hoping to break it open.

Celestial Master Zhang’s door wasn’t an ordinary wooden door. He had specially commissioned a blacksmith from the Capital to make it, so it was very sturdy.

Celestial Master Zhang knew he didn’t understand martial arts, and considered his sleeping time the most dangerous, so for his own safety, he got the idea to have iron doors made. Unexpectedly, today they became an obstacle to his rescue.

"Honorable Celestial Master, Honorable Celestial Master, please open the door quickly." The guards outside shouted while they tried to break it open.

Inside the room, apart from Madam Zhang’s cries of fright, there was no other sound.

At this moment, several more guards came running over, urgently saying: "Stop breaking down the door, quickly go and check out the courtyard!"

"What happened?" The guards trying to break down the door looked bewildered.

"Honorable Celestial Master... Honorable Celestial Master... is on the rooftop, go take a look quickly!"

"What?"

Hearing this, they immediately turned and ran to the courtyard. In the dim moonlight, they saw two figures on the rooftop, one a small figure dressed in black, and the other kneeling there, seemingly the Honorable Celestial Master.