Diana came to the old woman's corpse and poked it with the tip of her sword, regardless of what this old lady truly was, now she had turned into a pile of charred trash,
Unfortunately, if she could have caught her alive, she could have interrogated her, but recalling her own pathetic state earlier, it was a miracle she hadn't been killed—Diana couldn't ask for more.
She called back her Moonlight Sword and circled the room, finding no invitation-like objects.
"Hope the fire didn't burn the invitation to ashes..." Diana muttered hopefully. Looking up, she saw a narrow passage on the right wall.
She hurried over, eager to investigate. Standing at the entrance and peering inside, she saw a small wooden door with a window at the end of the passage.
