The night was thick, and everything around already appeared hazy.
Chen Hai's courtyard house, with its flowers, trees, and a rockery pavilion stood within it.
Compared to the empty, open ground, the environment within this courtyard was naturally much more complex.
Alert in his heart, Bai Xiaohang, feeling something amiss, subconsciously swept his gaze around, but he didn't pay much attention to the conditions on the ground.
Of course, his reaction was not at all surprising.
If it had been anyone else here, they too would have looked around and ignored the shadows on the ground.
"What just happened? Everything around here still looks the same, nothing out of the ordinary!"
"Could it be that I'm being paranoid, overthinking things?"
Bai Xiaohang was doubtful. After scanning around a few times without finding anything, he retracted his gaze, muttering to himself.
