This is Jin Zixuan's house. This is the home of the man he killed. It feels almost like sacred ground, like his tainted feet shouldn't dare walk upon it. Thankfully he'd stopped draining the environment around him before he entered, because he'd be devastated if he hurt a single strand of grass on the lawn of this place.

If he'd known the whole family was here, his feet might have combusted of their own accord.

The fluttering feeling in his stomach turns to one of dread as he realizes that this place is still within the realm of nightmares he's been in since his arrival. It's clear even before he sees the bodies, in the way way what should have been a pleasant courtyard has been turned into something shadowed and dreadful.

Finally seeing the bodies only makes it worse. Wen Ning freezes the moment he does, immediately fearful that something he'd done had been responsible even though that wouldn't be possible. Is this real? Is it another nightmare? If these three had faced off against one of the nightmares here would they have been so easily killed?

"Y-young Master Jin?" He says his name to ground both of them, just in case the scene has left the other man too stunned to react. Whatever killed them could still be here.