The corridor was silent.
Nameless and the viewers did not dare make any rash moves, as though they might disturb that silence.
After another ten-odd minutes, Nameless felt that it should be about time. Only then did he carefully move forward, firing as he went to disperse the grime that had fallen to the floor.
When he reached the locker room entrance, he thought for a moment and took out a mirror. He controlled it to peer into the locker room. At that moment, countless cultivators across All Heavens and Myriad Realms who were watching the livestream held their breath along with him, their hearts pounding as they watched the image reflected in the mirror.
In the mirror, the dim locker room was filled with lockers toppled haphazardly across the floor. Much of the grime had been squeezed out through the vents by the Vitality Bomb. On the clean floor lay a strange, indescribable corpse with a huge head and tiny body. Its head was covered in organs resembling volcanic craters, from which strange mucus continuously flowed.
"What kind of creature is this?" Nameless asked as he withdrew the mirror and entered the locker room, staring at the corpse.
A moment later, a comment floated by: "It looks a little like a Frogman, but Frogmen don't have such large heads, and the color is wrong too."
"Could it be a jailer?" Nameless guessed after reading the comments.
He took out a bracelet and put it on his wrist. Once activated, an energy arm immediately formed. He controlled the energy arm to lift the corpse from the ground and inspect it. "Are there any rules for recruiting jailers?"
After a while, Gao Shanggong saw Nameless's question and answered, "There aren't any detailed rules. Usually, it depends on the warden's preferences."
"Forget