to take this question seriously: "Are you sure you're not lying to me""Is that necessary" Ye Bufan smiled and said, "I wonder if Miss Lin has ever heard of Zhang He, the Grand Chamberlain of the Great...Fu Zhaozhe was astonished. He couldn't believe a malevolent entity had broken through the suppression of the Town Soul Talisman, which had been personally crafted by Master Ge. This was unprecedented in his memory.

But the truth had no time to shock him, for Henry arrived at the door like a bolt of lightning and suddenly burst in.

Just as he was showing off, he forgot to close the door to the fiberglass wall, and several bodyguards also thought Henry had been completely subdued, ignoring that.

Seeing Henry go on a rampage, everyone else was shocked. Andrew panicked and shouted, "Master Fu, quickly subdue him again!"

"Don't panic, I'm here."

Fu Zhaozhe had been a demon hunter for many years and was quite experienced. He quickly regained his composure and took out two talismans to ward off souls, charging forward once more.

Henry reached out with his two thick arms, grabbing viciously at his neck.

Fu Zhaozhe lowered his head and slid past from under his armpit. When he came again, he stuck a talisman on the back of his head and another on his back.

"Finally got it done."

He let out a breath. Since one talisman couldn't subdue the soul, he would use two.

To his horror, he soon discovered that the two talisman pasted on Henry suddenly burst into flames again, proving utterly useless.

Huh What's going on Why is the soul-suppressing talisman ineffective

Fu Zhaozhe's heart pounded with fear. The evil creature before him was far more powerful than he had anticipated.

"Aaah..."

Henry seemed to be enraged, letting out another earth-shattering roar before turning and throwing a powerful punch.

Fu Zhaoze had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight, using his agility to dodge left and right. He seized every opportunity to fling talisman after talisman at his opponent.

But Master Ge's talismans for suppressing souls were useless, and anything else he crafted had no effect. Not only could they not suppress Henry, but they couldn't even slow him down for a moment.

Several bodyguards beside him nervously protected Andrew behind them, while Andrew kept shouting loudly: "Master Fu, come up with a solution quickly, and be sure not to hurt my son."

Although Fu Zhaozhe had some skill, Henry was incredibly strong, and he simply couldn't withstand his power.

At this point, he had been backed into a corner. With no other choice, he drew the peach wood sword from his back and swung it at Henry.

Henry punched out, his massive fist colliding with the wooden sword. With a resounding boom, the sword shattered into splinters.

Then, with a sudden kick of his large foot, he struck Fu Zhaozhe in the sensitive area below his abdomen.

"Ah..."

Fu Zhaozhe's injuries here hadn't fully healed and were kicked hard once again, I'm afraid this time they are truly ruined.

He let out a pig-like scream, but his mind was mostly still there. Knowing his life was at stake, he ducked and scurried out from under Henry's armpit.

This time, there were no other thoughts. He fled the hall without looking back and ran towards outside the manor.

"Damn you, come back here, you bastard!"

Seeing Fu Zhaoze run away, Andrew was about to go crazy. The guy not only failed to cure his son but also let him out of the fiberglass wall. Now things were going to be a big mess.

But now the situation is urgent, Henry has lost his target and turned towards us.

Those bodyguards reflexively drew their guns from their waists. Andrew roared, "Put them away, all of you, put them away! This is my son. If any of you dare to harm a single hair on his head, I'll wipe out your entire family."

The bodyguards then realized it was the young master, and quickly holstered their guns. At that moment, Henry suddenly pounced on Andrew.

Several bodyguards rushed up to block him, but unfortunately, they were no match for him physically.

Although these men were all tall and well-trained, Henry was like a demon possessed at this moment. With a casual wave of his hand, he sent several bodyguards flying through the air.

"Son, wake up quickly, I'm your father..."

Andrew was obese, like a pig, and running was out of the question. All he could do was shout at his son constantly, hoping to jog his memory.

But his words had no effect whatsoever. Henry reached out and grabbed him by the throat, lifting his fat body up against the wall behind him.

Andrew's eyes were wide open, as if they could pop out of their sockets at any moment. He was having trouble breathing, feeling like he was being strangled.

"It's over, I'm really going to meet God!"

A flicker of despair crossed his mind, and just then, the raging Henry suddenly stopped, his hand clamping down on his neck slowly loosening its grip.

Andrew hurriedly broke free, plopping down on the ground and gasping for breath.

When he came to his senses, he realized that the taciturn Chinese man had been smiling at him all along.

Meanwhile, a golden talisman was stuck on Henry's forehead. The strange runes on the talisman flickered with gold light, suppressing the black qi within Henry tightly.

"Send him back, quickly send him back, don't touch the talisman on his forehead."

Andrew directed his bodyguards to return Henry to the fiberglass door, and once it was shut again, he let out a breath of relief.

“Master, thank you so much. I apologize for my rudeness earlier.” Although Andrew was rough around the edges, he was also a businessman who knew when to bend.

He also had great respect for Ye Bufan. So many famous mages were powerless just now, even Master Fu was beaten to a pulp, but this young man in front of him saved himself.

He bowed deeply, apologizing for his recent actions.

"Master, what is your name"

"Ye Bufan."

"Master Ye, thank you for saving my life."

Andrew bowed again, he had truly been scared just now, he didn't want to die, and he certainly didn't want to die at the hands of his own son.

"That's nothing," Ye Bufan said. "I came here for your son's illness."

A glimmer of hope returned to Andrew's eyes, and he excitedly asked, "Master Ye, are you sure you can save my son"

“No problem.”

Ye Bufan's voice wasn't loud, but it was full of confidence.

Although Henry's aura was peculiar and eerie, he wasn't like Fu Zhaozhe, a fledgling cultivator just starting out. He was a seasoned master of magic arts.

"Master Ye, as long as you can cure my son, I am willing to give you 50 million US dollars as a reward."

Overjoyed, Andrew increased the reward substantially once more.

Ye Bufan said, "I don't want money. I will cure your son, but you have to promise me one condition."

“Did you kill that jerk just now Master Ye, rest assured, even if you didn't say anything, I would have thrown him to the wolves on the prairie.”

Andrew hated Fu Zhaoze at this moment, the guy was all talk and no action.

Not only did it fail to cure Henry, but it also caused such a huge mess, almost getting him killed.

"He has nothing to do with this." Ye Bufan waved his hand and said, "I need you to find someone for me in Africa."

"No problem, as long as he's in Africa, I can help you dig him out even if he's a mouse, and I'll also give you a big reward."

Andrew is confident and truly has the capability to succeed in Africa.

"Well, I'll cure your son now."

Ye Bufan gestured for the bodyguard to open the fiberglass door, then stepped inside.ved three Immortal King-grade divine essence pills, Ye Bufan considered himself satisfied. He raised his hand and removed the formation outside.The disciples of the Five Great Sects and those from oth...