By the time Jiang Shulin arrived at Tianping Village without a moment's rest, Yi Shaohan was already standing at the mouth of every passage, straining her ears to listen. She could hear the faint murmur of conversation from within, but the voices were too muffled to make out any useful information.
With no other choice, she picked a passage that seemed relatively quiet and stepped inside with extreme caution.
She had only taken a few steps when she suddenly froze. She looked back at the muddy ground, where her own footprints were clearly visible, standing out starkly against the chaotic, smaller prints littering the floor.
Chapter 210