âUhâ¦â Yasmyn and the black and-white haired old widened their eyes with a dumbfounded look on
their face.
It was because Alex seemed to be talking to the thin air. It couldnât be that there was something wrong
with his head, right?
However, in the next second, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped several degrees as a gush
of cold air suddenly rose, sending chills down their spine. The black and white haired man screamed in
horror after a short while.
âAhhhh!â
âWhat is this? What the hell is this?â
âGhost, thereâs a ghost! Thereâs a ghost..!â
There was an ugly expression on his face as his entire body trembled. However, since his legs had
been broken by Alex, he couldnât run even if he wanted to. Furthermore, the broken bones rubbed
together when he moved, causing a heart piercing sharp pain.
Cheryl knew about this.
When they were in the Golden Tower the night before, Alex had told her that this was a soul that he
had conquered. Alex had even helped her to temporarily open her spiritual eye and let her see Maikoâs
true appearance, so she did not feel terrified at all.
However, Yasmyn was different.
After shuddering all over her body, she subconsciously grabbed onto Cherylâs clothes and asked in a
timid voice, âIs⦠Is there really such a thing?â
âDonât be afraid, she wonât harm you.â
When Cheryl said that, the expression on Yasmynâs face became even more horrified.
It didnât take long before the old man couldnât endure it anymore and screamed, âStop, stop. Iâll talk, Iâll
talk! The plaque has been smashed. It was smashed by me. I threw it in the backyard.â
âWhat?â Cheryl jumped up. âWhatâs wrong with you? Why did you smash the plaque? Was it in your
way?â
However, the old man just said, âNaturally, thereâs a reason why I smashed the plaque. I⦠Iâm the
eldest disciple of Ganoderma. I should have been the one to inherit Ganoderma, but that old fart
passed Ganoderma to my junior brother. How could he do that? James Coney is just a lowly person
who used flattery to get what he wanted. What right did he have to get the inheritance?!â
Alex and Cheryl were both taken aback when they heard that.
Never did they expect that this person was the eldest disciple of Ganoderma, and was Jamesâs senior
brother.
âYouâre talking nonsense! My grandpa isnât someone who gets what he wants by flattery. But, you
actually produced something harmful like the venom. People like youâre scums of the society, the
cancer of mankind. Of course, your master wouldnât pass Ganodermaâs inheritance to an inhumane
person and immoral beast like you!â
The old manâs eyes widened as he looked at Cheryl. âJames Coney is your grandfather?â
âThatâs right,â Cheryl replied.
The old man let out two chuckles. âHeâs a timid and cowardly person, I didnât expect him to have such a
remarkable granddaughter like you. You couldnât be a child that was born by his wife from going behind
his back outside, right?â
âYouâ¦â
Slap!
Alex immediately delivered a slap right to his face, slapping out several of his teeth. As for Yasmyn,
because of her sisterâs death, she placed the entire blame on this old man. She rushed up to punch
and kick him too.
Alex and Cheryl didnât make any move to stop her either.
After setting up Maiko to watch over the place, he pulled Cheryl into the backyard. Sure enough, he
found the plaque of Ganoderma in a corner. At this moment, it had been smashed into several pieces
and thrown there like a pile of rubbish.
Cheryl rubbed her temples. âItâs in pieces, there should be no inheritance inside it, right? What a
wasted trip!â
Alex walked over and turned a few pieces over. At this moment, he felt a vague burst of fluctuation of
the essence. He searched carefully, it came from one of the fragments.
There was still half of the broken word ânodeâ written on this broken piece, and that faintly discernible
fluctuation of the essence exuded from the middle point. the words.
âWhat are you looking at?â Cheryl asked. She saw something was wrong with Alexâs expression, but it
was just a broken piece of wood. What was there to look at?