The Underground Palace was roughly eighty square meters, and because the palace was bound, the outdoor space expanded once again, adding eighty square meters to a hundred square meter courtyard.
Besides the wild grass, the eighty-square-meter courtyard also had many unnamed wild berries.
Bai Junjun had just thought to enjoy it when she suddenly heard a noise outside.
Bai Junjun could only temporarily suppress the urge to check the space and went outside.
The two hurried out of the Underground Palace, just as the palace struggled in its death throes, and they emerged back to the familiar straw hut, where the two bare-butted guards still lay on the ground.
Furthermore, the Caped Old Man had arrived at some point, holding a slender woman by the arm.
The old man's pallid hand tightly clenched the woman's neck, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
"Let... go of me."
The woman harshly slapped the old man's hand, but he did not move.
