Fisher thought it was most likely the servants who used to live here, as the rest of the officials and elves were unlikely to stay in such cramped rooms.
Then, if there were once servants in Jianmu Palace, just like in the Guest Wood, where have they all gone now?
The surroundings were eerily silent. Even though the inner side of the space was filled with bright sunlight, and one could see the gigantic shadow of the World Tree when looking up, Tangze Asuka felt no sense of security, only an alarming eeriness in the vicinity.
She swallowed a bit nervously, trying to follow Fisher closely, but didn't expect to bump into his broad back, causing her to hold the back of her head and take a step back,
"Mr. Fisher, sor...ry, huh?"
She looked up in confusion, only to see a very familiar figure quickly passing through the corridor of the building in front of Fisher and Mikhail.
