“Before exploring the tomb, my grandfather was the number one expert in Nanyang. In fact, he’s on par


    with a God of War!”


    “But a mere stench turned him into apletely different person!”


    “I took him to Hong Kong and looked everywhere for a doctor who could heal him.”


    “Unfortunately, I soon discovered that neither western nor Chinese medicine could help.”


    “Someone told me that he wasn’t sick, but was affected by destiny.”


    “I knew that if I wanted to save him, I had to remove the stench from within his body.”


    “I looked for a geomancy master all over Hong Kong, but none were skilled enough.”


    “Even the so-called number one geomancy master in Hong Kong, Jon Surrey, simply showed me a grave


    expression after he saw the state of my grandfather. He said he couldn’t do anything and left without


    even trying.”


    “He did rmend me to the Five Virtues Temple, saying that there might be a chance for my


    grandfather to recover if the Temple Master or the Maiden were to help.”


    “Sadly, we don’t have the right to ask for their help in the first ce.”


    “After meeting you tonight, I was reminded of the information we had about you. Jon Surrey himself


    suffered greatly because of you. You were the one that took care of the ghost, too.”


    “So, I wanted to take the chance and see what


    you got.”


    Katy exined the entire situation to Harvey


    without hiding a single detail.


    During the entire time she talked, her alluring face was filled with worry and anxiety.


    It seemed even the renowned Head Cobb still had a soft side to her.


    Harvey narrowed his eyes at Katy, studying her expressions. His hostility for her faded slightly when he


    realized that her feelings toward her grandfather were genuine.


    “Don’t worry. I’m no geomancy master, but I do know quite a bit about the art of killing.”


    “Since I gave you my word, I’ll do my best.”


    The two walked past the small courtyard to a house that was about a thousand square feet big.


    The house was built in a very strange manner. The entire ce was covered with materials designed to


    keep the interior warm.


    Other than the locked door and a venttion window the size of a palm, every other ce inside the


    house was sealed shut.


    Without looking closely, one might mistake the ce for a big tomb rather than a house.


    Harvey frowned. Katy opened the door carefully,


    and Harvey followed her inside.


    A wave of heat gushed toward Harvey as soon as he entered the room.


    There were air conditioners, floor heating systems, and burning fireces on three different walls, all


    switched on at the same time.


    In the middle of the room was a stove, where hot tea was boiling


    Despite the humid temperature within the tomb like house, Harvey could still feel a biting chill.


    The chill felt so real, and the entire ce felt


    close to Hell itself.


    It was as if nothing could conceal the coldness in the room, not even the fireces or the floor heating


    systems.


    Harvey soon spotted the source of the coldness,


    and narrowed his eyes.


    In the deeper parts of the room was a stone bed with burning charcoal under it. Yet, it was still not


    enough to suppress the intense chill.


    An old man with white hairy on the bed, him being the source of the coldness.


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    “This is my grandfather, Dean Cobb.”


    A sh of misery crossed Katy’s face when she looked at her grandfather.


    “Ever since he returned, his body would get extremely cold every single day. He couldn’t even take a


    step outside.”


    “If he leaves this ce, he might just freeze to death.”