The white fog enshrouded the snow-white stone pillars, a delicate wooden house, and white gravel. As usual, there was a plaque in front of the house with the owner's name.
Dennis Fox!
Having experienced "trial runs" with Shay, Nidya, and other children, Tang Qi had a wealth of experience in eliminating sources of danger, and now, his combat power had surged to the point of being somewhat "inflated".
Without hesitation, he reached out to push open the door.
Creak!
The scene that had previously appeared in the manual now realistically entered his field of vision.
A room glowing white, clearly built with special materials and filled with a futuristic sense of technology.
But what was strange was the stack of hay in the center.
The withered boy asleep in the hay, the boiling uncovered cast-iron pot, the continuously emerging and bursting shadows... Peaceful, yet incredibly eerie.
Tang Qi did not immediately step into the room, the manual warned:
