The balcony was an extension of the second floor. It was not very long, only about two meters wide.
It was essentially part of the second-floor flooring, built from wooden planks that extended outward by roughly two meters. A few tables and chairs had been placed there, likely for the people here to sit, drink tea, and relax when they had the leisure.
Chen Mo swept the area with his Spiritual Sense and found nothing aside from the tables and chairs. There were several windows along the wall.
The houses here had windows but no glass. When people wanted to close a window, they simply covered it with a wooden board or bamboo panel. This one was covered with wooden boards as well.
Although this was a fairly large house, all its windows were fitted with bamboo panels, a characteristic feature of village houses. Simple, direct, and convenient.
The weather was hot, so windows were usually unnecessary. They were only closed when people were sleeping or when something special was happening inside the room.
In addition, screen windows and mosquito nets were commonly used here.
There was no shortage of mosquitoes and insects in the jungle.
If Chen Mo had not possessed Spiritual Sense and had True Essence coursing throughout his body, mosquitoes would have swarmed him and sucked him dry long ago. Such powerful Blood Qi was, to a mosquito's senses, an unmistakable blood bank.
Moreover, Chen Mo had used a Breath Concealment Talisman on himself, concealing the signals his body gave off. That was why the mosquitoes and insects had not sought him out.
His Spiritual Sense swept across the second floor and revealed several rooms. Only one of the larger rooms contained three people.
Though it was already very late, the people inside had not gone to