Inside the house, an old voice slowly said:
"Do as you see fit, and when Wensong returns, then..."
Zu Wenqiu was slightly taken aback. When Junior Brother Wensong returns, then what?
He tentatively called softly into the house:
"Master?"
The light was dappled, and the house was silent.
Zu Wenqiu inexplicably grew a little nervous.
Clearly, it was just an ordinary room, yet at this moment it felt suffocatingly terrifying to him.
After a long while, a slightly weary voice finally came from inside:
"Wenqiu... Your Junior Brother Wensong, he has just fallen."
The voice wasn't loud, but in that instant, it was as if thunder had exploded in his ears!
Zu Wenqiu was suddenly stunned:
"Wensong, Wensong has fallen?!"
"How is that possible... Who?! Where?!"
The voice inside was calm and slow, as if the earlier weariness was just an illusion, without much emotional fluctuation:
"If my senses are correct, it should be in the area of Red Sky Palace and Hundred Ghost Mountain."
