Unbeliever, come back!
Unbeliever, come back!
Unbeliever, come back!
Lu Luo's voice echoed many times in this cramped space. This was strange because he clearly hadn't spoken. Or rather, he hadn't made a sound; it was just a thought in his mind. But why did his inner voice manifest in this room?
Alright, I probably know what's happening.
Alright, I probably know... The second echo began.
Lu Luo fell silent for a moment.
Oh, crap.
Then...
Oh, crap.
Oh, crap.
Oh, crap.
Lu Luo was speechless. Being in a place that could amplify one's voice, especially one's inner voice, was truly mortifying. Especially for someone like Lu Luo, whose mind was quite active, the shame was utterly indescribable. However, Lu Luo remained relatively calm. Compared to his life, such embarrassments were trivial matters. He knew what he should and shouldn't do right now.
