Qin Ye immediately surveyed his surroundings, only to discover that even though there were waiters outside, he couldn’t detect a single Yin spirit around at all!

Impossible!

This was his first reaction.

Only a Yama-class Yin spirit could conceal its presence from me. But here in Daehan… so long as the Harken is sleeping, and the Second King Yanluo isn’t bored out of his mind… there’s simply no way someone of that caliber could be here! Tsar Arturo wouldn’t come over for no reason, and Yamaraja from the Hindustani Underworld is unlikely to travel all the way down here just to ruffle the tiger’s fur.

It doesn’t make any sense! What in the world is going on here?

Qin Ye retracted his gaze. Just then, he suddenly paused.

It was because he saw a line of words written on the table - “Midnight tonight, 99 Chestnut Valley Road, Jongno District.”

This statement didn’t mean much, but Qin Ye immediately knew who the one who had left the message was.

Waiter Zu!

It’s actually him! Qin Ye hammered the table in joy and laughed uproariously.

The manager of La Yeon immediately rushed in and bowed respectfully once more, “Sir, do you have any further instructions?”

However, Qin Ye simply shook his head and laughed heartily as he left the restaurant.

As soon as he stepped out of the hotel, he immediately glanced at the streets with a gaze of anticipation.

Hanyang had never felt as lovely as this before. Even the air suddenly became fresh to his nose.

He’d almost forgotten the fact that Hell...