The City Lord's Mansion was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
Including Yvonne, the group of people had a total of 85 people.
They sneaked into the City Lord's Mansion.
In the blink of an eye, there was no one around.
However, Yvonne did not dare to relax at all.
The scarred man rushed to the front. He first passed through the courtyard and then entered the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
No one was there!
As soon as Yvonne waved her hand, the others quickly dispersed and began to search the hall.
Yvonne took the opportunity to observe the center of the hall.
It was obvious that no one had lived in the hall for a long time. The walls were covered in spiderwebs, and the tables and chairs were covered in dust.
Then, the scarred man came over and said softly, "Madam, I've checked around. It doesn't seem to be a place where anyone lives."
"Are we... thinking too much?"
"Think too much?"
Yvonne did not answer immediately. She just frowned and thought about it seriously.
Was that really the case?
"Madam, we didn't find anything."
"Neither do we!"
"We've even searched the backyard. It seems to have been abandoned for a long time."
"That's right."
The six captains also came back to report at this time.
Hearing these words, Yvonne no longer had a trace of firmness in her heart.
"Am I really overthinking things?"
However, that was not right.
If it was just her overthinking, then there were some things that didn't match at all.
"Have you searched carefully?" Yvonne asked unwillingly.
The seven people, including the scarred man, looked at each other and then nodded.
They were very certain about this.
"That's strange!" Yvonne did not give up.
She just couldn't figure out why things turned out this way.
Suddenly, as she was pacing around, her eyes were fixed on her feet.
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