He also knew that the creature inside had detected someone outside the door.
The creature was waiting, too.
Waiting for the chance to strike.
Thus, the two sides confronted each other through a door, an invisible and tense standoff ensuing.
Seven Brown, standing aside, also sensed this dangerous atmosphere. His eyes were solemn as he quietly stood guard.
Leonard Churchill cocked his head and watched for a while, a wry smile emerged in his gaze. He muttered, "This guy... seems to know he can't win. He doesn't dare to come out."
With that, he provocatively reached out slowly, intentionally leaving a loophole.
This action was like breaking a balance on a scale.
If he moved first, he'd be half a step behind.
However, just when he was about to touch the door handle, with a "swoosh", the door swung open!
A dark shadow rushed out rapidly, and at the same time, a red light streaked across the air.
In Leonard's eyes, there was only a cold smile as he retreated abruptly.
