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"..." 'I really want to laud you for your imaginative power, brother,' Cyril looked at him, stupefied.

"Ehem, there is no need to be scared unnecessarily. If he really wants to kill us, we will deal with it then. For now, let's go inside," Cyril said, walking towards the entrance.

Even though most of the dens in this ward did not have doors, it doesn't mean doors were something new either.

This den had a door and Cyril could understand the reason.

The dens here are not houses in the outside world. They don't have any calling bells or other 'fancy' facilities.

Cyril just knocked on the door, "Excuse me. Is anyone inside?"

He heard a few utensils falling to the ground and making loud noises before flurrying footsteps walking towards the door.

Cyril did not expect such a huge reaction from whoever was inside and looked at Rian from the corner of his eyes. He then subconsciously took a step backward from the door to be on the safe side.