SPLASH…
The rain poured down, and thunder rumbled in waves.
The night grew deeper and more clamorous.
After the second patrol of guards moved away,
Wu Dao, having suppressed his aura, manipulated his body's microscopic tissues to change his appearance. He became a phantom in the dark, rainy night, slipping silently into the manor.
Overlord Whale Fist—Meticulous Thunder Listening.
Even in the most chaotic and clamorous environment, Wu Dao could clearly perceive and distinguish the tiniest bits of information in advance.
He moved forward with his senses fully extended.
Without attracting anyone's attention, he silently made his way toward the winery at the heart of the manor.
Elder Qin loved wine as if it were life itself.
Every night before bed, no matter what had happened during the day, nothing could stop him from getting thoroughly drunk in his winery. He was most likely already drinking at this very moment.
"Wu Dao… Wu Dao… I'll kill you… I'll kill you!!"
