In the corridor illuminated red by the light.
Du Wei's steps grew more and more hurried, but his eyes were calmer than before.
Even without looking back, the oppressive feeling brought by the nun grew even stronger, and it was all-encompassing.
One could say, as long as it was within the range illuminated by the fire-like light, it was under the influence of the nun possessing Marilyn Manson.
And this nun, who jumped out from Marilyn Manson's dreams, was much more dangerous than the one in his own dreams, to the extent that it was clearly targeting him.
Du Wei knew that he was walking a tightrope, trying to dance on the edge of a knife. A single slip-up would mean certain death with no place to be buried.
But the more critical the situation became, the less he was swayed by emotions, maintaining an exceedingly rational state throughout.
It was just like when he was trapped inside the mirror before.
He was quietly waiting for an opportunity…
