He Feng lifted his foot off the middle-aged woman's arm.
He took a few steps back and leaned against a nearby tree, taking several deep breaths.
It seemed like he was trying to calm himself down.
Li Changhe glanced at the wailing middle-aged woman on the ground. He didn't care about her well-being, but he was worried about the state of the box.
"Since the box only became like this after going upstairs, it must be related to these people," Li Changhe thought. "What could have provoked it?"
After pondering for a moment, he decided to just ask the woman directly, since that was why he had brought her out.
He took a few photos out of the [Backpack].
These were photos he had taken from the wall of room 303 in the inn.
Due to the appearance of [Great Wall], Li Changhe didn't take many photos. In a hurry, he only brought a dozen or so with him.
With the help of the moonlight filtering through the trees, Li Changhe's physique allowed him to see the photos clearly.
