I don't trust you, ghost!
This demon is terribly cunning, having tricked me once already, and now it's trying to fool me again.
Su He discerned the subtleties of this great hall.
Any living creature, whether through gaze, voice, or body language, will inevitably engage their Divine Sense to convey a message, no matter the extent!
Yet, the voice that emanated from the hall was devoid of any Intention or emotion, even though the tone was clearly one of joy or teasing.
It was like a puppet devoid of emotion.
Su He looked up at the great hall.
Not missing a single detail, he scrutinized it inch by inch for two or three hours until the sky outside had completely darkened, and the stars were in the sky.
Su He couldn't see anything amiss!
To his eyes, it was just an ordinary great hall. Its only merit seemed to be its sturdiness, to the extent that Su He couldn't damage it in the slightest.
