The Xiong residence, an ancient estate adjacent to the City Lord's Mansion, occupied a vast expanse of land. Though the gates stood wide open, a strange, eerie silence hung in the air, and the atmosphere was thick with a faint, pervasive sense of murderous intent.
Zhao Jinmu had not paid much mind to Li Feng’s earlier warnings, but now, she walked with cautious steps, her eyes scanning the surroundings in vigilance. "Your Highness, I fear this place has been rigged with mechanisms!"
The Red Sleeve Camp, an elite unit skilled in the use of sleeve darts, was, in a sense, a force well-versed in the Mechanism Arts. They thrived on ingenuity and possessed unique insights and extensive experience in dealing with such traps.
Chapter 169