When Duanmu Huai and Mary returned to Baskerville Manor, the others walked over with anxious expressions.
"Mr. Duanmu, what on earth happened... your clothes?!"
Seeing the torn clothes on Duanmu Huai's chest, Baroness Baskerville was startled, while Duanmu Huai simply waved his hand.
"No need to worry, I just had a scuffle with that creature, I'm fine."
"Eh? Ah, is that so? Are you injured? Should we call a doctor........"
"It's okay, that thing couldn't harm me, it only damaged my clothes."
"I see...…"
Upon hearing Duanmu Huai's response, Baroness Baskerville breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Duanmu Huai came over to her and stretched out his hand.
"I hope I'm not overstepping, but do you recognize this?"
"This is........"
Looking at the pendant lying in Duanmu Huai's palm, Baroness Baskerville slightly furrowed her brows and tried to recall.
"it seems familiar, but........"
"This is the pendant held by the Baskerville Ancestors."