"One person lived in a room this big?"
Yang Yi marveled as he entered the village chief's room.
In terms of floor area, it covered over three hundred square meters, but it had no smaller rooms partitioned off. It held furniture such as a bed, a stove, a table and chairs, a bookshelf, and a wardrobe, going for a "minimalist decor" style.
It was also a mess inside, possibly because of the blast's shock wave, or possibly because of Su Na. Miscellaneous objects littered the floor, including wooden bowls, ladles, and forks, clothing, leftover stewed meat suspected to be human tissue, books, and an overturned bucket containing sour juice.
A medium Light Container hung in the very center of the room, its brightness turned up to maximum, making it extremely glaring.
Yang Yi stepped forward to put a stop to this extravagant waste, screwed the container tightly shut, and put it into the large Worm Ring.
Counting the Light Containers collected this time, the Nightmare Star probably had hundreds or even thousands of Light Containers of all sizes aboard.
But he had no use for so many Light Containers on his end. Cui Xiya was glowing all the time.
Besides, Light Containers had a shelf life. Although it was very long, prolonged storage would still cause losses, so keeping a hundred Light Containers in good condition as spares would be enough. The rest could be sold.
After putting away the medium Light Container, Yang Yi began looking for Su Na.
Though the room was large, its furnishings were simple, with nowhere much to hide a person, yet Su Na was not in the room.
"Over here!"
Cui Xiya seemed to have discovered something. She flapped the sole remaining pair of wings on her back and flew toward the bookshelf.
Yang