The foyer on the first floor was rather dim at this moment, with only the fire roaring in the fireplace casting a flicker of light.
Since it was the wee hours of the morning, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling had long been extinguished.
Before long, a shadow could be seen approaching the brightly burning fireplace.
He pulled out a bone that didn't resemble a human finger from his chest and tossed it directly into the fireplace.
After doing all this, the shadow quickly went upstairs and then returned to his room, as if nothing had happened.
Meanwhile, by the fireplace, once the finger bone fell into the flames, the fire burned even more intensely, more quickly.
The area enveloped by the warm glow noticeably shrank by a circle.
However, the range of the warm light soon returned to its original state, and if it weren't for the intensely burning fireplace, one might not notice any change at all.
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Let's return to the time when Mu Rufeng set foot on the third floor.
