The Tenth Supervision Event had lasted more than three days and three nights. At the cost of countless lives and Sin Objects, a glimmer of hope for its end had finally appeared.
Yet that glimmer was cold and dim, illuminating nothing but piles of white bones.
By now, nearly half of the Top Ten Branches had been ruined. Hundreds of employees had been killed or wounded, approaching two-thirds of their total number. Sin Objects had been consumed in bulk, especially the desperately needed Healing Sin Items.
Hou Guisheng, whose hair had turned white in four hours, slowly lowered his phone. Xue Tingtao seemed to be anxiously saying something on the other end, vaguely mentioning "Wei Guang," but he ended the call early.
Dawn light fell across his eyes. Though his features had aged, the spirit in his gaze remained undimmed. There was not the slightest relief there at the event nearing its end.
If one looked closely, there was three parts hatred and seven parts solemnity in his eyes.
His scrutinizing gaze first swept over Branch No. 2, then the people from the Seventh Branch. It lingered briefly on Hong Fu before finally settling on Xu Chan.
At that moment, two male employees supported Tong Guan, whose face was deathly pale and whose breathing was weak, looking utterly at a loss. Xu Chan, meanwhile, gazed anxiously into Branch No. 2.
Chang Nian was searching through the desolate hotel after the battle, presumably looking for a Healing Sin Item. That was the only way to save Tong Guan.
Facing the sunlight, Hou Guisheng narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly asked,
"How did she make it out of Room 206 alive?"
The question was directed at Xu Chan, but the "she" in it referred to Chang Nian.
Clearly, although the Room 206