Hu Quan buried himself in the soil under the cowshed, standing motionless like a corpse.
Although there were no cows in the cowshed anymore, the smell of cow dung had already seeped deep into the soil, or rather, the soil here was just cow dung turned into earth. That smell was truly unbearable for most people.
Fortunately, Hu Quan had practiced the Turtle Breathing Technique, which allowed him to enter a state of feigned death. Unless Chen Guan and Xiu Jie Ming turned the place upside down, finding him wasn't going to be an easy task.
Hu Quan knew he couldn't leave Ancient Well Village; otherwise, not only would he miss the legacy of the Netherworld Emperor, but he might also miss the chance to leave this place.
"That guy Chen Guan is just like a ghost. How could his secret skills be so strong? It doesn't make sense." Hu Quan kept replaying events in his mind but couldn't figure out why.
