The two passed through room after room where hanged corpses might appear at any moment, and finally returned to their own room.
Yi Chen was leaning against the windowsill, smoking a cigarette he had somehow obtained. He had already salvaged his true body from the Dead Sea and manifested it in physical form, no longer just a concept of a deceased person.
The smoke inhaled was exhaled after being filtered through the Purple Lung, perceiving everything around.
For Liu Xinzhi, not seeing Yi Chen for several hours felt like years, tears instantly welled up in her eyes as she dashed towards Yi Chen at the windowsill, shouting loudly:
"Yi!"
This time it was strange; Yi Chen did not stop her, letting her fall into his arms.
In contrast, Mu seemed much more normal, she just stood at the door with an umbrella, asking the most curious question,
"Mr. Yi, were all the women who returned to their rooms outside killed by you?"
"Yes." Yi Chen directly admitted this.
