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Level B3 was dim and damp. Noise came from the various rooms. Different from the above-ground environment, it felt eerie and wet here. The upper levels were about lust and richness. Here, it was filled with rot.

An Xiaoyan was pushed forward by Gu Jun. Strange cries occasionally came from the rooms on either side. He looked back at Gu Jun and saw his eyes shining in the darkness. He was like a beast. An Xiaoyan randomly pulled aside a curtain. Seeing the scene inside through a slit, his hand shot back as if he'd been shocked by electricity.

"What is this place?"

"A disgusting place."

"I want to go upstairs!"

Before An Xiaoyan could walk forward, Gu Jun grabbed him, yanking his arm bag. Gu Jun's cufflinks flashed.

"Let go!"

"You're the first person who dares to talk to me like this. The main show hasn't started yet."