Stepping into the building, their boots crunched continuously over brittle, fragment-like construction debris that had deteriorated with age.
The two stopped and held their breath, waiting for a long time, but neither of the two figures appeared, nor did their tracked movements change.
Wenxiu Lord let out a soft breath. The floor was covered in a thick layer of dust mixed with countless chaotic footprints, while the construction debris consisted mostly of thin, inconspicuous fragments that the dust had conveniently buried underneath.
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