Feng Lin was somewhat surprised; this person was still an ancient martial artist.
His realm was only in the middle stage of Dark Energy.
Could it be Xu Ruoying's grandfather?
Xu Ruoying looked at the mottled wooden door, some parts of which had already rotted and formed holes.
She pressed her eye against one, peering into the yard through the hole.
Her view was entirely obstructed by weeds.
"Let's go in and take a look," Feng Lin suggested, patting Xu Ruoying's shoulder from behind.
"Okay!"
Xu Ruoying nodded, and the two didn't go through the door.
For them, with their realms, a two-meter-tall courtyard wall was as flat as the ground.
With a light leap, both of them jumped into the yard.
The yard was not large, only having a narrow walkway paved with bricks, one and a half meters wide.
On either side of the pathway, weeds had grown to well over half a person's height.
In the corner of the left wall, Feng Lin saw the grave Xu Chuan had mentioned.
