C31 Mysterious Wooden House

"Stop!" Qingluo whispered urgently, her eyes tightly shut as she pressed her hands to her ears, straining to listen.

Qin Xuan and Qi Yue held their breath, careful not to make a sound that might disturb Qingluo's concentration. Sikong Mo gazed northward, lost in thought.

"There's something happening to the north!" Qingluo exclaimed with excitement, pleased to be of assistance to the group