The house before me gave off a distinctly discordant feeling.
I believed it wasn't just me, others seemed to share my sentiment, as Qianqian and Lin Xue both frowned, Sandora stared solemnly at the residence before her, and Pandora appeared calm, yet her eyes had turned into that pupil-less purplish-red typical of her combat mode, indicating she had activated all her battle analysis modules. Among us, Little Baobao was the only one without any battle experience, but being a high-order Xyrin Apostle, the talent buried deep within her soul still instinctively alerted her to danger, prompting her to run to my side, clutching my sleeve tightly while pointing at the mansion in front of us and babbling something quickly which I couldn't understand. However, I could clearly feel the little one's fear.
