"Damn it!"
In the corridor.
Dong Qiwei, covered in wounds, stumbled forward.
Behind him, a dark, heavy gloom was spreading in this direction.
It seemed something was chasing him.
Just moments ago.
Tang Wencai had displayed terrifying strength. In the intense supernatural clash, more than a dozen Sixth Tier companions had all died in the blink of an eye.
That bizarre ritual had also been completed through the sacrifice of more than a dozen lives.
At the critical moment.
Dong Qiwei had seized a loophole, brought out a deeply concealed trump card, and finally torn open an opening to escape the room.
As for the others.
Aside from Ye Fei, everyone else had remained inside the room.
They were probably doomed.
This was also what surprised him. He had never expected Ye Fei, who was usually so quiet and inconspicuous, to have hidden herself so deeply.
At the crucial moment, she had even been able to use a desperate means of escape.
Unfortunately.
Although Ye Fei had also escaped, she clearly did not want to travel with him and had chosen to flee in the opposite direction.
Thus.
Dong Qiwei, who had still been full of confidence an hour ago, was now fleeing alone in a sorry state. He had no idea when the thing behind him would catch up and kill him in the corridor.
"So that's how it is."
"So that's how it is... I finally understand."
As he ran.
He gritted his teeth.
"Tang Wencai was eroded by the inn, and part of his body has already fused with the inn."
"If he wants to leave the inn, he has to meet two conditions."
"One is for someone to break the inn's balance and cause its rules to briefly stop functioning."
"The other is that he must