Chapter 1113

Hazel didn't dare dwell on what role her brother might have played in this mission, but she couldn't help asking Frederick, "What happens if someone gets lost in here?" Frederick kept his eyes on the path as he guided her by the hand, replying, "They'd encounter some terrifying things—might even lose their lives." Hazel's heart gave another uneasy flutter. She swept her gaze across the old mansion's courtyard. They were still in the outer grounds where artificial hills and pavilions followed the mountain's contours. Below them, a babbling stream—likely channeled from mountain springs—wound its way through the landscape. Only after following Frederick through the entire courtyard did the mansion's full grandeur reveal itself. Up close, the antique splendor with its golden accents looked every bit as majestic as imperial palaces from historical dramas. It wasn't until they stepped inside that they saw people. Every servant stood with bowed heads and submissive postures. At their entrance