"Director, Director!"
"What's going on?" The hostel director, who had been startled by the voice while reading the news on his computer, suddenly jumped up, remembering the guest who had checked in the day before, and anxiously asked.
"Room 3, there's a problem with Room 3!"
"What?" Hearing about Room 3, the director's face turned dark, thinking to himself that it was exactly what he dreaded, and without caring about the hostel's rule against using martial arts, he burst out using Qinggong, and then, he saw a room in complete disarray...
"Did you find any corpses or bloodstains?" Looking at the severely damaged room where almost no piece of furniture remained intact, the director gasped in shock. The furnishings in this special hostel were made of reinforced materials, specifically designed to accommodate the current physical constitution of people in Yan Country. Could it be that two martial arts experts had fought here?