"Is there anyone here? We want to stay!"
In the Imperial City's hotel, Linus could not help but ask loudly as he led his subordinates into the empty hall.
However, what made Linus and the others feel extremely strange was that this hotel, which was known to be the most prosperous in Imperial City, did not have a single elf around.
After realizing that the atmosphere in the hotel was indeed strange, someone could not help but suggest to Linus, "High Priest, this place is a little strange. Let's go!"
Linus nodded and gestured for everyone to leave the hotel.
Suddenly, the sound of slow footsteps could be heard from the second floor. Following that, a Dark Elf, whose movements were as stiff as a puppet, walked down the stairs step by step. His face was expressionless. He looked as if he was someone who had died a long time ago.
