Unable to understand, Feng Yuan didn't continue to speculate. After all, whatever came mattered little to him. Glancing at the rows of shelves, Feng Yuan noticed that besides mechanical parts, there were many metal-crafted organs. Through the shelves and with the aid of the pale light, Feng Yuan roughly estimated that the area covered by these shelves was quite large.
As for whether this place was a warehouse or had another purpose, Feng Yuan wasn't too sure. Xiao Ji, closely following behind Feng Yuan, occasionally looked around in confusion. This place felt a bit strange to it, like someone was constantly watching.
Flapping its wings, Xiao Ji let out a cry, but it recalled that it couldn't look back in this place, so it immediately rubbed its head against Feng Yuan. Hearing Xiao Ji's cry, Feng Yuan asked in puzzlement,
"What's up? Xiao Ji, did you find something?"
