The fire burned before Mr. Su Bai, yet it made him feel a sincere malice, a malice that grew stronger and more vigorous with the fire's flames.
It was as if a mocking hand reached out directly towards him. Mr. Su Bai silently recited in his heart that this was the broadcast's punishment, the broadcast's taunt to him,
but deep inside, his mind became more and more entangled.
Perhaps it was out of his sixth sense, or perhaps it was due to being accustomed to the broadcast's unfathomable methods. Although Mr. Su Bai was unclear about what was going to happen, or where the storyline would turn, at this moment, he was suffering on top of suffering.
After the inn was burned down, a few years of wind and rain likely left little behind. However, the cabin by the hot spring behind the inn could have survived since it was separated by a stone mountain path.
But if it did survive, it meant that the original normal timeline had once again been altered.