"Enemies are attacking!"
A horrific cry rang out in the corridor.
They were followed by thumping footsteps.
Immediately after that, the clerk who had registered Xu Xiaoshou and Mu Zixi at the counter rushed to the door with a broadsword in his hands.
In the next second, he was frozen.
The deep pit on the floor, the broken bathroom door, the big bed in four pieces...
The soundproof door with a protective barrier was pierced through.
What a tragic combat it must have been.
He saw the blood on the elbow of the lad and then smelled a strange odor still lingering in the room.
The clerk lowered his head and saw the bloodstain on the door.
Gurgle!
He swallowed the saliva and spoke with difficulty. "Sir, are you alright?"
"It's okay, it's okay."
