"Big brother, this is Mr. Tiger's turf. How could there be trouble here? I think, it must not be a human," Trash Head concluded.
"Awoooo!" The three were standing in the corridor when the howling erupted again, echoing from all directions. If one were faint-hearted, they would have been scared to death on the spot.
Crude and Trash Head were also frightened. Thankfully, Liu Chen remained calm, unfazed by such tricks. Trash Head hurriedly moved closer to Crude. "Second brother, what, what sound is that?"
Liu Chen gathered his inner strength and used his keen hearing to carefully discern the source of the noise. He soon detected the problem.
Quickly running towards the hall, Trash Head and Crude followed him; before they could grasp what was happening, Liu Chen leaped into the air, jumped straight onto the roof, and forcefully twisted something in his grip.
