139 The Clay Sculpture's Eyes Open, Killing Intent Rises

Before he came in, Xu Bai had thought of many possibilities. For example, a fierce battle, or someone was running away. The worst case scenario was that he had to be polite before using force.

The worst case scenario was that there was a bunch of people waiting for them inside.

However, it was clear that his conjecture was not true.

When he kicked open the door and walked in with Yun Zihai, he realized that it was empty inside. There was no one there.

The courtyard was dark. Other than the occasional breeze, there was no sound.

Yun Zihai looked at Bai Bai, spun the brush in his hand and drew a horizontal line in the air.

After the horizontal line appeared, it floated in the air without any ripples.

"The surrounding barriers haven't been broken. Either there's no one here, or they're still inside."Yun Zihai waved his sleeves and wiped away the horizontal line in front of him.