They all call me Great Master-Chapter 519 - 516: Night Visit to the ’Spirit Medium’!

Didian?

Lady Didian of the 'Lotus Leaf Hotel'?

Longbain turned curiously.

He had long heard of this Lady Didian.

As the head of the Cloak Society in South Los, he knew that she was Garcia's beloved—Garcia hadn't spelled it out, but how could Longbain not recognize it from the way Garcia mentioned the name "Didian" with that expression and look in his eyes, unless he were blind?

Her burgundy hair, like flames under the night sky, enhanced her lovely mature face, making it all the more charming, and her agile figure moved with such lightness and grace, making not even a tiny bit of sound.

But in the next moment, Longbain's gaze was drawn to the shadows behind Didian.

A tall figure blocked the cold night wind.

His eyes, stern with vigilance, swept across the surroundings.

Most importantly...

The aura of the Mystic Side!

Longbain instantly confirmed it.

Immediately, the gaze of the Cloak Society's head in South Los softened.

According to Garcia's usual descriptions, this tall man should indeed be Didian's brother, Sapir.

If Sapir is a person from the Mystic Side...

Then...

Is Didian also a Mystic Side Person?

Immediately, the Cloak Society's head in South Los grew cautious.

Normal people and Mystic Side Persons are two entirely different concepts.

Without a trace, Longbain stepped forward, positioning Garcia behind him.

At the same time, Sapir also stepped forward to shield his sister behind him, unconsciously tightening his grip on the mace in his hand.

In Longbain, Sapir sensed a hint of danger.

For some reason, starting from noon, Sapir felt his senses sharpening—things that used to be blurry and unclear were now visible and crystal clear to him.

Especially in terms of power!

The mace that used to have just the right weight now felt as light as a small wooden stick.

Sapir did not know why this change occurred.

But, Sapir knew it was a good thing.

At least, after growing stronger, his prowess had been recognized by his sister, Didian, and he could now accompany her.

Just as Sapir was eager to demonstrate his newly acquired might to Didian, his sister held him back.

Sapir looked down, puzzled.

"He's one of us."

Didian said this as she looked towards Longbain.

Didian was also aware of Longbain.

More than once, Garcia had mentioned his boss to her.

Although there were no more specific details, Garcia's gratitude was abundantly clear.

As for Longbain's identity?

Didian did not know which organization particularly.

But that he was a Mystic Side Person, Didian was sure.

'This guy is really lucky.'

Didian said this, then raised her arms, showing her harmlessness to Longbain.

"Boss, it's Didian, no problem."

Behind Longbain, Garcia even directly spoke out.

Hearing his subordinate's words, Longbain almost facepalmed.

The head of the Cloak Society in South Los really wanted to grab Garcia by the collar and tell him not to get carried away, otherwise, he would completely lose the initiative.

Originally, the head of the Cloak Society in South Los had wanted to test Lady Didian a bit on behalf of his subordinate.

And now?

It was no longer possible.

Garcia had volunteered himself.

Longbain slightly turned his head, catching a glance at Garcia's silly smile, secretly thinking his subordinate was beyond help.

With this thought, Longbain quickly adjusted his mood and stepped forward, extending his hand—

"Longbain."

"Didian."

The two shook hands, thus getting acquainted.

And at that moment—

"Ah... Hualulu..."

A loud yawn, mixed with a series of unintelligible noises.

The four people were startled and immediately looked towards the source of the sound.

They saw a cream-colored Labrador yawning while rapidly shaking its head.

The noise was due to its head-shaking motion, resonating from its mouth.

Looking at the Labrador, Sapir was puzzled about where the dog had come from, while Garcia was about to go over and pet the dog's head.

Lady Didian clutched Garcia with a vigilant expression.

"Don't move, something's off!"

In response to Garcia's confused look, Lady Didian was serious.

Compared to the stern Lady Didian, Longbain already looked terrified.

"Death, Death... Hound!"

The Cloak Society's South Los head stuttered.

Death Hound?!

Garcia and Sapir had never heard of it.

Lady Didian had heard of it and almost instinctively pulled out a crossbow arrow.

An unyielding and fearful hunter!

Rumor had it, any prey targeted by the Death Hound had no other escape except death?

As for killing the Death Hound?

Impossible!

The rumors claimed the Death Hound was undying!

Or rather...

Human means could not possibly kill a Death Hound!

Because the Death Hound itself was a pet nurtured by 'Death'!

Wait a second?

'Death'!

Lady Didian instantly thought of something, her gaze subconsciously shifting towards No. 2 Cork Street.

Kuliqi noticed Lady Didian's gaze, nodded at this relatively clever human female, and then yawned again—compared to the two interesting fellows it had invited last time, this time's invitees were doubled in number but were so dull.

A foolish one.

A timid one.

And a big man and a woman.

The big man's taste should be good.

And the woman?

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Was she the target of the master?

Kuliqi thought to itself, then turned and slowly sauntered home.

"Lady Didian, boss, this doggy doesn't seem to mean any harm!"

Garcia said.

Lady Didian and Longbain, however, turned a deaf ear.

The two were staring intently in the direction Kuliqi was heading.

No. 2 Cork Street!

That was the residence of the 'Spirit Medium'!

This Death Hound couldn't possibly belong to the 'Spirit Medium,' could it?

If that was the case then...

The gift was really too modest!

Lady Didian and Longbain thought simultaneously.

But at this point, it wasn't possible to turn back and prepare another gift—The appearance of the Death Hound already signified that the 'Spirit Medium' had noticed them.

And moreover, had extended an invitation.

If they were to leave now, it would indeed be a grave discourtesy.

Even, it could be said to be an offence.

Lady Didian and Longbain exchanged a look, their expressions grave.

After seeing the determination in each other's eyes, they moved towards No. 2 Cork Street together.

Garcia and Sapir simultaneously scratched their heads and simply followed.

With the boss (big sister) there, they were used to not thinking.

The group of four followed Kuliqi to the front door of No. 2 Cork Street. Both the courtyard and house doors opened almost simultaneously, and a young, gentle voice called out from the depths—

"Welcome, the four of you, to the 'Spirit Medium's Home'."