The alley was eerily deep and narrow, barely wide enough for three or four people to walk side by side. A few streetlights flickered on and off, casting weak illumination.
Walking into this area, Ignatius Leclair could already guess that Benjamin and the Demon King Hun of the Howard Family had undoubtedly colluded again.
The last time, the little girl had also sneaked off quietly and ended up in this courtyard within the alley. Ignatius squinted his sharp, phoenix-like eyes, determined to see just how good the place Benjamin eagerly fled to really was.
"Ignatius, this is the address," Maximilian took out a flashlight, inspecting the courtyard here.
The door to the courtyard was ajar. With a grim face, Ignatius pushed the door open and walked inside.
