No matter what, that is a dog, a life, so unless absolutely necessary, Ye Chen would definitely not harm that dog.
Having taken care of matters in the yard, Ye Chen now easily made his way to the entrance and discovered a sliding glass door.
He tried to pull it and found it firmly locked. It seemed the person inside had a strong sense of security; despite having a dog in the yard, the defense was still tight.
For Ye Chen, of course, this was a piece of cake. He pulled out a slender piece of wire from his pocket and gently poked around, soon there was a click sound, and the door unhinged slightly for him.
After opening the door he simply peeked inside his own body, the living room was dim, and he could see a lamp shining from a corner.
The interior was extremely luxurious, but Ye Chen did not see anyone in the living room.
He had observed from outside that the sound must be coming from upstairs.
