If it were a few buildings with the elegant and antique charm of Da Hua-style architecture, or even a Daoist temple, a temple, or a thatched cottage, Shu Guan would have found it perfectly normal.
But the problem is, what has appeared now are several completely modern houses, even equipped with heating and cooling systems.
So where does the electricity for the heating and cooling come from? Surely, they can't have a Thunder-type cultivator generating electricity here specifically.
Shu Guan's expression turned even more solemn as he pushed open the tightly closed iron gate with one palm.
Inside the house, it was empty, nothing at all.
Not even dust.
Shu Guan's heart skipped a beat again.
Because if the house had been abandoned for a long time, it would definitely be covered in dust. However, the floor of the house was as polished as new, as if it had just been cleaned that morning.
Shu Guan's gaze swept quickly around the room, then he squatted down in the corner of the wall.