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Xingwang HotelChapter 367: Different paths to the same destination Unlike when Wen Jianyan first fell down, the bottom of the well had now completely returned to how it was supposed to look. Between the curved well walls, the air was damp and stifling. Only a very faint bit of light fell from above, barely managing to illuminate the narrow space ahead that could barely fit one person, where even turning around felt difficult. The bottom of the well was deathly silent. Wen Jianyan was tightly…-
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Xingwang HotelChapter 366: Diorama The electronic mechanical voice continued to report beside his ear. The darkness gradually thinned, like ink dropped into water, dispersing outward. It didn’t disappear—instead, it was more like it had lost its master, and began to flee aimlessly. The false god had already fallen back into slumber. He hung in the air in calm suspension, slowly, once again sinking into the mirror. His jet-black long hair flowed down like water. His head drooped low,…
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Xingwang HotelChapter 365: You too, why don't you admit it? “Huh? What do we do next?” Hearing this sentence, Wen Jianyan found it extremely absurd and almost burst out laughing. However, without any warning, the cold aura pressed close again, forcing him to swallow back all the harsh words that were about to come out of his mouth. The kiss ended. Wu Zhu slowly rubbed the young man’s wet and slightly swollen lower lip with his thumb, and asked, “Compared to what you remember, how did…
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Xingwang HotelChapter 364: I really enjoy doing this kind of thing with you. Wen Jianyan actually didn’t focus on the last thing Wu Zhu said. Because before Wu Zhu even spoke, he already felt a bone-chilling sensation pressing down from above his head. That feeling didn’t come from the strange being at his side, but from some distant, vast, and terrifying thing. In that moment, Wen Jianyan couldn’t help the way his hair stood on end. Like a drowning man grabbing at driftwood, he also…
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Xingwang HotelChapter 363: Trick Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, trying his best to sound less incredulous: "That’s what you’re focusing on?" As someone who had just been released from a seal—only to wake up and find himself inexplicably saddled with a "spouse" who not only knew his real name but also carried his scent and mark and was even a male at that—no matter how you looked at it, the first reaction shouldn’t have been to nitpick the "switch" usage,…
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Xingwang HotelChapter 362: Mate In the pitch-black corridor, heavy with the thick scent of blood, countless ghostly figures stood rigidly in the endless depths of the shadows. In a flash, their gazes met in mid-air, briefly connecting for an instant. The black-haired, golden-eyed man stepped forward, his expression cold and unreadable. "!" Wen Jianyan instinctively took half a step back. The next second, realizing the implied weakness in his action, he forcibly stopped himself from…
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Xingwang HotelChapter 361: Cheating Wen Jianyan quickly hurried over to where Hugo lay. He crouched down and asked in a low voice: "Hey, are you okay?" Hugo didn't respond. Under the dim light, his eyes were tightly shut, his face deathly pale—as if he had already stopped breathing. Seeing this, Wen Jianyan's heart tightened slightly. Holding the flashlight in one hand, he reached out with the other, fingers searching for the pulse at Hugo's neck. Beneath the cold skin, he could…
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Xingwang HotelChapter 360: Opening of prison The previously empty corridor was suddenly packed to the brim, so crowded that not a drop of water could trickle through. Dark red light spilled down, the wallpaper was dark red, the carpet was dark red, and the narrow corridor resembled a sealed throat. The air was cold. It wasn’t just a simple low temperature, but that kind of eerie, bone-piercing chill that seemed to seep into the very crevices of one’s bones. Pale, ghastly faces "looked"…
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Xingwang HotelChapter 359: The Last banquet Wen Jianyan took off the human-skin coat he was wearing, turned it inside out, and put it back on. Then, he quickened his pace along the pitch-black street. The information Hugo had just provided perfectly filled the gaps in his understanding. Now, Wen Jianyan had basically figured out the concepts behind the two interconnected instances. Although he had yet to fully grasp the core of this instance, based on the known information, he could already outline…
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Xingwang HotelChapter 358: Deal On the pitch-black street, three figures stood facing each other, with only the faint, dim light from Hugo's lantern casting a feeble glow. In the distance, scattered corpses stood motionless in the darkness. The atmosphere was heavy and silent. After a long pause, Hugo finally spoke: "What questions do you want to ask?" It seemed he had agreed. In that case, things would be straightforward from here. "First," Wen Jianyan looked at Hugo, taking a slow, deep…
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