As Mi Li’s voice lowered, sobbing noises suddenly emerged all around them, as if something were crying.

  Zu An’s expression changed. He quickly rushed over to the window to look outside. He saw overgrown weeds everywhere, and the wind was blowing so hard their giant leaves were swaying violently. Some of the wooden planks covering the dilapidated windows were rattling with noise.

  “Ah Zu, I feel a bit cold.” Bi Linglong’s face was a bit too white. She subconsciously grabbed his..