Carefully opening the suitcase carried in his left hand, he took out a delicate pocket watch that refracted a faint light under the sun, and gently pressed his fingertips on its surface.
Buzz——
The light flickered, and the space twisted.
The next second, his palm was already gripping an extremely sharp silver surgical knife.
He put the pocket watch back into the suitcase.
Adonis, holding the surgical knife, approached the door. His right hand gently brushed against the gap in the door while his left hand slightly pushed the door inward with force.
With a crisp "click" sound, the door was opened from the outside.
He casually leaned the wooden staff against the door. Carrying the suitcase in one hand and hiding the surgical knife in his sleeve with the other, he walked in slowly.
It was as if he was already prepared; the pungent smell filling the air did not surprise him.
Instead, he followed the source of the smell all the way to the outside of the study.
