In the dimly lit basement, there was a gloomy and damp mildew. Nanting was walking inside, and there seemed to be a dead silence around him, and no sound could be heard at all.

Only Nanting's leather shoes could be heard clicking on the ground. There seemed to be a broken pipe around them, and the dripping sound of the water could be clearly heard.

It sounds horrible to reverberate in the damp basement.

Nanting didn't seem to be afraid and kept walking deep into the basement.

At the end of the corridor there was a dark candle, shivering slightly with the damp cold in the basement.

Suddenly a man's...