Snap.
The door was gently opened, the incandescent light casting a pale yellow glow.
Fang Cheng took off his sneakers and switched into a pair of grey cotton slippers.
Then.
He didn't immediately step onto the floor and walk inside.
Instead, he crouched down and closely inspected the entrance area.
He noticed a very thin strand of hair lying on the floor, parallel to the seam.
Fang Cheng's gaze flickered as he muttered to himself:
"No one has come in..."
Then his vision overlaid with a dark red filter.
While stepping into the house, he scanned the surrounding environment.
This was his mandatory ritual every time he came home from work.
It was also through this method that he confirmed whether any outsiders had entered the house.
Fang Cheng didn't find any trace of abnormalities.
Completely at ease, he threw his shoulder bag onto the sofa chair, then poured himself a cup of hot water and took a few gulps.
"Scavenger's Eye" effect appeared to be a game skill.
