"Are you sure this will work?"
Tang Shiyue reached out with some concern to touch the white mist surrounding her, but how could mist be touched?
She recalled the first time she attempted to escape the fourth floor; the moment she stepped out, she collapsed weakly in the stairwell, eventually becoming so debilitated that she fainted.
When she awoke, she was back in her ancient-looking room.
"As I said before, you can choose the first option. I can conveniently test whether people like you, who have powers due to the influence of a Fierce Ghost, can be killed."
Wu Liang shrugged.
He thought it would just be easier to have this woman lead the way, but he didn't mind fighting his way up floor by floor alone.
After hearing his words, and recalling the slaps from earlier, Tang Shiyue's gaze seemed to become much clearer.
She walked with determined steps up the stairwell, fearlessly advancing toward the fifth floor.
