"Qi Mansion? Here?"
In a few flashes, Wang Zijia stopped in front of a luxurious mansion.
It was a standard classical courtyard, which seemed to occupy a vast area, with a pair of stone lions guarding the double-open main gate, demonstrating the ordinary tradition, just like a royal mansion.
Standing at the entrance to the courtyard, looking at the main gate, Wang Zijia clearly felt that the fluctuation that was bothering him had spread from here, as if it were driving him away or driving away his kind of existence.
And his inner qi, upon coming into contact with this place, became very active, giving rise to a feeling of joy from his heart.
The two contradictory emotions intertwined, causing Wang Zijia's brows to furrow.
After observing for a moment, Wang Zijia prepared to sneak into the courtyard to investigate, but as he advanced a few steps, he seemed to trigger something.
"Squeak!"
