[You try to wake the courtesan, but the only response you get is louder snoring.]
[While staring at the orange glow of the oil lamp on the table, you find yourself thinking of the powerful jet black flames, and malicious thoughts begin to rise within you.]
[Do you want to kill it?]
Lin Xun chose 'No'.
Not every shell has the ability to restore memory. Even if the courtesan's shell does have memory, the probability that it could lead directly to 'Wuzhi Shrine' is too low to be considered.
[You stand up and leave the private room, heading towards the first floor of the loft.]
[The hustle and bustle on the first floor is even greater than when you arrived. Dozens of important guests are seated while a woman veiled in sheer fabric performs a captivating dance on the stage.]
[The woman is dressed in a snow-white blouse and fiery red trousers. She sways gracefully holding a cypress fan. Her beauty is truly captivating.]
