Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows.
In Yidu, Zhu Ju naturally had more than just the Zhu Mansion.
In fact,
The Zhu Mansion was merely a base for him to access and blend into the Magic World. He rarely visited it personally, especially not for traveling between worlds—he would never pick a place with so many eyes and ears.
An empty courtyard.
Zhu Ju's figure appeared without a sound. Then, with a flash, he vanished from where he stood.
「Zhu Mansion.」
Standing a short distance from the Zhu Mansion, Zhu Ju felt a flicker of doubt. He rubbed his chin, lost in thought.
'Strange…'
'Everything looks normal, but something feels off.'
The Dao of Ultimate Sincerity grants foresight.
He had practiced martial arts for many years and was accomplished in Magic. While he was no diviner, he had a faint perception of what people called fate.
'Danger!'
The silent, still Zhu Mansion was like a Fierce Beast with its maw wide open, waiting for prey to walk into its trap.
