Yellow Shirt Fatty

Dear tired Reader, it is an honor that you have chosen this book amidst the heavy, gloomy aisles of the Library.
It is with some regret, however, that I must inform you this book is ill.
Your fingers should be able to feel the raised Proliferation of tissues on the surface of the Skin of the book, 
The words written in days of old are like Parasites taking root in the pages, longing for someone to observe their writhing,
To sense, to decipher, and to touch the very essence of this sick story.
If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to regularly check your own physical condition.
Keep in mind.

The Gentleman at the End

The sense of being disassembled and dispersed was so immersive that Yi Chen, even after his physical restoration, remained in a state of consciousness immersion, even forgetting he was currently in the Old World's Cancer Palace, subconsciously thinking he was still in some bathroom, with a name still murmuring on his lips.


Yi Chen's body was once again drawn deeper into the Cancer Palace through the conduit,


Foreign Visitors who underwent 'purification' would be sent to the main hall, but Yi Chen was different, he had already been pre-booked by a special character of the Cancer Palace, skipping these initial steps and directly sent to a predetermined area.


After detaching from the conduit and a brief fall,


Splash! His body slammed heavily into a warm and viscous pool,


Chapter 401 Mrs. Oreina