Feng Tingyue considered herself seasoned, having witnessed many major events, but this was the first time she'd faced a situation quite like this.
Although Yan Xing had said these griffons wouldn't harm people, these ferocious-looking creatures were blocking the path between the villa and the van. To get past, one would have to walk through them, just as Yan Xing had.
After Yan Xing made his way through, the griffons closed ranks again, blocking the path.
They seemed to have calmed somewhat, curiously observing the people while their claws scraped against the hard ground.
Their sharp talons etched deep scratches into the stone bricks.
Everyone outside the villa watched both Feng Tingyue and the griffons, forcefully suppressing the urge to flee into the building.
Knowing she had to cross, Feng Tingyue mustered her courage. She straightened her clothes and slowly began walking towards the villa.
She did her best to smile, trying to convey her goodwill to the griffons.
