Half an hour later, the two arrived at a courtyard built of wood.
Within this space station, having grown accustomed to the forests of steel, suddenly seeing this rather peculiar architecture made Velin's heart bubble with a trace of curiosity.
"Sir, this is the place where my great-great-grandfather passed away." Cao Fujin pushed open the courtyard door, entered, and pointing at the surrounding arrangement, introduced, "This place still maintains the style of the Middle Ages. Aside from basic electrical equipment, all other objects were crafted by carpenters using naturally grown Hundred-Year Wood."
"Every ten years, we spend hundreds of thousands of Star Yuan to invite master craftsmen to maintain this place."
Velin glanced around the furnishings, could not help but nod, and praised, "An elegant place."
"Sir, I shall wait outside."
With that, Cao Fujin left the premises, walked outside the courtyard, and closed the door.
Inside the courtyard, Velin began to perceive the surrounding environment, searching for clues.
For the Place Where the Sound of Crying Echoes, one first had to hear the sound of crying.
After spending half an hour wandering around, Velin discovered no clues whatsoever.
Could my deduction be mistaken?
Unconsciously, Velin arrived at the main house. Looking at the bed, his thoughts grew increasingly active. He walked over to the bedside and lay down.
He stared at the roof of the house, carefully sensing the movement around him.
Three minutes later, just as Velin was about to get up, a sound of crying drifted over.
In an instant, Velin grew alert, ready for battle at any moment.
The next second, Velin felt the surrounding environment suddenly become blurry, and his perception was sealed.
When his eyes regained clarity once more, he discovered that he had somehow turned into a soul body.
Looking down, a small