He saw that the straws in the courtyard were all as tall as a human head, as if no one was going in or out. If someone went in or out, he must be a first-class master. The more than six-meter-long grass showed no signs of damage. Although the withered leaves had been beaten by frost, they were still tightly squeezed against each other.
However, there were a few green tiles missing on the top of the wall on his feet, revealing the smooth soil.
He thought to himself, "There must be someone inside!"
With a thought, he jumped down. His body was seriously injured, but of course, his qinggong was a bit inferior. He had just landed in the thatch, and when he moved, there would be rustling sounds.
Suddenly, a light "poof" sound came from the right earroom.
His habit immediately alerted him an
