The sound of an infant's cry came through the thick walls, causing people to unknowingly feel as if their entire bodies were frozen stiff, with a certain chance of falling into a daze.
And once trapped in such a dazed state for a long time, there's a risk of freezing to death.
The slant-eyed man, dressed in green robes, nudged the dazed person beside him, somewhat displeased, "The Saint Heir is restless again. What are those two feeders doing? Pangqi, go check it out."
He had already planned to severely scold those two later and mete out the corresponding punishment. If something goes wrong with the Saint Heir, everyone is doomed.
This is absolutely no joking matter.
The dazed person was nudged awake suddenly, saying, "Alright, I'll go check. Did I daze off longer this time?"
The slant-eyed man yawned, "About the same, no significant improvement."
