Xishu Garden, Prince Du's Mansion.
Yang Qingqing stood at the door on the 16th floor. At her fingertip coiled a supple flower stem, which she deftly slipped into the keyhole.
"Click~"
With a gentle twist of the slender flower stem, the so-called security door was opened with ease.
Of course, if Yang Qingqing wanted, she wouldn't have to be so gentle—she could've just ripped the door off with one hand if she felt like it…
Ordinary security measures in society clearly weren't enough to stop a powerful Demon Tamer.
But don't forget, within Prince Du's Mansion, there was a Spirit Level Firewood Tree, so this definitely wasn't a place just anybody could sneak in and cause trouble.
The Firewood Tree instantly became displeased!
Let me see, who's got the guts of a Chi Bear and a leopard to dare sneak into my house… Huh?
The rapidly extending firethorn branch came to a sudden halt in front of the entrance!
Obviously, it realized who the visitor was.
