Overcast sky, the Wang Family Manor is very quiet, a quiet that seems somewhat eerie.
This is also the usual state of the manor on the mountain; it is not frequently inhabited, likely leaving only a few servant girls to watch over the house.
However, through Leng Yimeng's expression, it is clear that the murderer should have been here.
"Not good."
Duan Yun reacted instantly, his figure sweeping inside.
This is a three-entry manor built along the mountain, with a staggered terrain.
It's clear that a lot of thought went into constructing this Wang Family Manor, with interspersed streams and lush bamboo amidst the uneven terrain, quite beautiful.
But at this moment, the entire manor seems quite eerie.
Because despite entering the manor, they haven't seen anyone yet.
Duan Yun quickly quickened his pace, following the stone steps toward the backyard.
A moment later, the two sisters and Feng Ling heard Duan Yun's voice—"Damn it!"
