C239 The Base Area of Yao Yan

I had to shut my eyes obediently so as not to anger my great-aunt. Not long after, I heard a sound like a wail, like the chanting of a monk in a temple, and I could feel something pass by me.

"Follow me."

My aunt took my hand and whispered in my ear.

After an unknown period of time, those sounds became clearer and clearer. There were wails, cries for help, cries for help, and so on