He patrolled the rather expansive grounds. He discovered quite a few carvings that bore a striking resemblance to his current appearance, but he also faintly sensed a different aura coming from the main hall right at the front.
That aura was barely perceptible, yet it made his heart race involuntarily as an inexplicable sense of excitement surged within him. However, the doors to the main hall were shut tightly, barring Cheng Zongyang from entering.
Slowly landing on the ground, he walked toward the doors. Staring at the lock, Cheng Zongyang flicked his claw slightly and found it to be securely fastened. The locking mechanism looked sturdy and complex, its metallic sheen glinting with a cold light under the sun. Yet, a type of Energy faintly emanating from within captivated him completely.
