The corridor ends at the mountain top, connecting to an ancient, pointed wooden house.
A square house with tightly closed windowsills.
The place is elevated yet flat, with birds singing and flowers blooming outside the windows.
It's about fifty meters away from me.
However, after speaking, Mu Fan did not move. Instead, he looked at the young man who had revealed information to him. The young man's psyche had completely collapsed, still slumped on the ground.
"Do you know how to get in?"
The young man shook his head desperately, "I don't know. Normally, we're not even allowed to go there. Perhaps only the Family Head and Tang Ze know the mechanisms there."
"Who is Tang Ze?"
"He was our leader, just now... already dead." The young man swallowed, speaking fearfully.
"Oh."
Mu Fan nodded lightly, then looked at the young man, "From now on, run outside the villa, and you will live."
