Shen Jingqi frowned, the doubts in his heart growing like wild vines: "Wait, Haotian, explain clearly first, what's going on here?"
Yang Haotian's expression became somewhat anxious: "Now's not the time to talk about this, we need to go back quickly, your dear senior... she's..."
"What happened to Senior?" Shen Jingqi interrupted him, feeling increasingly uneasy.
Yang Haotian sighed: "She's not doing well, let's talk while we walk."
Shen Jingqi gritted his teeth, full of doubts, but thinking about the possible danger to his senior, he nodded and turned to walk back with Yang Haotian.
The rooms on both sides of the corridor seemed to blur, and their footsteps echoed in the empty hallway, carrying an indescribable eerie feeling.
"Haotian, you previously said the address didn't exist, so why has it appeared now?" Shen Jingqi couldn't help but ask again.
