If Xue had truly forgotten who she was, even reverting to a normal sexual orientation, Ji Yan could only guess at two possible reasons...
First, her [The Tower] path.
Second, something had happened to her in another dungeon, leaving her memories in disarray.
Ji Yan did not dwell on it. She was only an old teammate, after all. Seeing that night was about to fall, he started heading back to the hotel.
As dusk neared six o'clock, the residents throughout the town's streets and alleys had already dispersed one after another, returning to their respective homes.
By day, they basked in the sunlight, letting the eerie fetus in their bellies sleep peacefully.
By night, they entered their dreams and engaged in parent-child bonding with the eerie fetus in their bellies.
After returning to his lodging, Ji Yan took out his key card. Just as he opened his room door, he heard waves of sound coming from the room next door...
The sounds were naturally indescribable—
And from the noise, it was clear that the emotions inside were reaching a fever pitch.
But Ji Yan was puzzled. At this hour, whether players or resident NPCs, everyone should have returned to their own rooms. So why was someone still entering Hechi Xiu's room?
With a hesitant expression, Ji Yan entered his own room.
Inside the room, he waited for nightfall.
Ji Yan took out [The Hanged Man] tarot card, pinching it between his fingers as he lifted his eyes.
A line of blood-red text slowly emerged in his line of sight.
The bloody words did not consume any of his condition. It was merely the future Ji Yan using [Omniscient Understanding] to communicate with himself...
[You've been quite patient. You've been in [Elysian Stage] for so long, yet only now