Yang Jian sensed the anomaly within the ancient house early and chose to entomb the old man. The following time was very calm.
Although the cold wind continued to blow outside the mansion, it was no longer as eerie as before, and the crying sounds had vanished. In the remaining time, everyone in the house managed to rest and no longer felt on edge.
Time passed quickly, and it was soon noon.
However, everything here remained unchanged from the night; the mansion was still very dim. The only difference was that the unspoken chilling aura within the house had dissipated significantly.
This change could only be felt, not described.
"Is the mansion safe during the day?"
With that thought in mind,
everyone dared to leave the room again, seizing this period to discover more secrets of the mansion.
In the main hall,
everyone gathered once more, discussing everything that transpired the previous night.
It was all for survival.
