C200 The Origin of the Elf Forest

37 Dean Avenue appeared to be just another ordinary residence.

Ye Fann led the way, rapping on the door.

But when no response came after a long wait, they exchanged glances, and Ye Fann gave the door a forceful push.

A blue light instantly swept over them—a method of person identification.

No one dared to make a move.

Behind the scanner was an arsenal of weapons