Under the wall, Gu Jiao gazed at the neatly arranged Dragon Shadow Guards lined up like candied hawthorns on a stick, and found herself at a loss for words for a moment.
She had no idea how they managed to follow her.
Is it still possible to send them back now?
Forget it, I must hurry to find the medicine.
From afar, Gu Jiao hadn't noticed the manor's size, but once inside, she realized there was more than meets the eye. It's no wonder it could accommodate a small contingent of Dragon Shadow Guards.
Logically speaking, such a large manor, housing so many people, shouldn't have been so well-hidden.
It took Gu Jiao a full circuit to understand why the place was so deserted; the manor was actually built on a graveyard, and a vast expanse of graves lay behind it. The graves seemed long-neglected, with no one coming to pay their respects and the grass on the graves was now two meters tall.