The atmosphere in the living room was oppressive, with everyone's eyes occasionally glancing at Pei Yan, who was lying flat on the sofa and asleep, while Pei Jin, Xia Yu, and others who came out of the bedroom covered him and the similarly unconscious Elder Lin with blankets.
"Gu Chu, what do we do next?" asked Jiang Feiyang, who was responsible for the lookout by the window, as he looked at the Demon Race outside, who seemed to have sensed the tense atmosphere here and were nervously spying.
"Stay calm and wait a little longer. There's something peculiar going on here. Once Pei Yan and Elder Lin wake up, we'll figure out the truth and then make a plan." Gu Shenghui rubbed his faintly aching forehead and murmured, "Even if we want to hold someone accountable, we must be fully prepared. If they're really behind it and we're careless in the enemy's territory, we could be doomed. Be cautious!"
