The interrogation was useless; the clown had no reaction to everyone's questions. Feng Yuan released the clown in confusion, only to find the other suddenly running to a corner, picking up a prop treasure chest, and sprinting towards the Starry Sky. Furrowing his brow, Feng Yuan felt puzzled about the meaning of this clown's existence.
"Shh!"
Just as Feng Yuan was about to ask, Veronia suddenly signaled for silence. Puzzled, Feng Yuan also pricked up his ears to listen. What was with that strange laughter?
The group walked suspiciously toward the stage. At this moment, the lion was growling low, as if warning of some presence. However, due to Veronia's restriction still being in place, the lions couldn't move.
