Setting aside what was happening with Kasa Aiben, Hao Ren had successfully made it into the warehouse. In front of him was an empty room.
"Who would've thought getting in would be this easy?" Hao Ren shook the glass shards off himself, still finding it somewhat unbelievable. When he saw the black mist occupying the warehouse's second floor, he had assumed this would be a difficult infiltration. He hadn't expected the Werewolves' black mist to fall within his "Magic Immunity" range. If he'd known breaking in would be this easy, he should have acted sooner. All that gritting his teeth and steeling his resolve had been for nothing.
At some point, the Data Terminal had floated in after him. It was now bobbing up and down beside him, its surface glowing with a faint blue light. "According to this unit's radar, the target is not in this room."
Hao Ren glanced at the empty room and casually stuffed the Data Terminal into his pocket. "No kidding. Anyone with eyes can see that."
After putting away the Data Terminal, Hao Ren confirmed that the Rigid Shield around him was fully charged. Then he crept to the doorway, preparing to sneak out and check the situation.
With a creak, the old wooden door was slowly pushed open. Hao Ren discovered that outside was an open corridor.
The warehouse had a very simple structure. It was divided into two floors. The entire lower floor was one vast storage area, accounting for more than two-thirds of the building's height. As for the upper floor, calling it a separate level was somewhat generous. Only the western side of the warehouse had rooms built against the wall—guardrooms, offices, dormitories, and the like. This row of rooms was suspended on steel beams, while the space below was