The snow filled the sky, and the cold wind howled.
In the night, the silhouette of the ancient castle, weathered and worn, resembled a colossal beast crouched on the mountain peak.
"Ah!!!"
A terrified scream suddenly pierced the night sky, echoing throughout the entire castle.
Sun Yan awoke instantly from his sleep, opened his eyes wide, and sat up sharply from the bed.
"What's happening?" Sun Yan immediately felt alert, got out of bed, cautiously approached the door, and opened it a crack, observing the hallway outside.
He wasn't the only one who heard the noise. In the room next door, Zhao Chuan Yi emerged holding a brass statue ornament in his hand and stealthily approached Sun Yan's room.
Just as he was about to press the door handle, the door suddenly opened, startling Zhao Chuan Yi into a shiver, his face paled significantly.
"What are you coming out for, aren't you afraid there might be danger?" Sun Yan asked standing at the door.
