The weather had changed drastically outside, turning everything dark around Xyla Quest and Stanley Batton.

They couldn’t even see their own hands.

Xyla subconsciously wrapped her arms around Stanley’s neck.

Why was this strange phenomenon taking place? Was the nine-tailed demon fox here?

Stanley tightened his hold on his wife, not daring to let go as he frowned while peering around cautiously.

And then everything brightened up again, causing them to squint.

Right then, Xyla noticed a book