Chapter 16 The Law, the Wind-Chasing Step In a dilapidated courtyard in the slums of northwestern Qingyun City, a dark aura suddenly appeared in a bedroom with its windows and doors closed, slowly spreading out.
The hazy mist gradually formed a vortex of blackness, and then Lin Hao's figure fell out from within.
With a "thud," he and the pot crashed onto the wooden bed.
"Ouch!"
Lin Hao was in a sorry state.
"Hao'er, why are you making such a commotion?
Did you take the elixir?
This medicine is precious, refine it carefully, don't waste it."
An old man's hoarse voice came from the living room.
"I know,"
Lin Hao rubbed his aching back, trying to make his voice sound as natural as possible, until no more sounds came from outside, then he slowly got up.
He was somewhat annoyed that
