Lin Chen's avatar advanced the entire way until it reached the room without encountering any disturbances.
The small house was enveloped in a faint barrier, but anyone could see that the strength of this barrier was not high.
It was more like a giant umbrella, sheltering the house from wind and rain.
The avatar, fearless of death, didn't hesitate and walked straight through, just like a person entering a large soap bubble.
The barrier still existed, but Lin Chen's avatar was already inside it.
Standing at the entrance, Lin Chen's avatar pushed open the door of the house.
"No reaction from inside."
Having reached this point, Sun Yixiao no longer hesitated and stepped into the house.
Lin Chen hesitated for a moment, then followed.
He, too, was curious about what was inside the house. Having reached this point without encountering a deadly move or a trap, he guessed that there probably were none.
