Tap. Wang Chenghao finally arrived at the twelfth floor, panting heavily as he glanced around at his surroundings vigilantly.

He hadn’t spoken much with Qin Ye ever since his arrival at the First Academy of Cultivators. Whether intentionally or not, both men had tacitly decided to keep their distance with the other so that the incident back at Clear Creek County would forever become buried as a secret in their hearts.

But whenever he encountered something that baffled him, he would always open up his Momo app to consult Qin Ye, while Qin Ye would explain every single thing to him with great patience. Thus, Wang Chenghao could be considered one of the best when it came to theoretical knowledge about the supernatural in the world. After all, not everyone had the privilege of a private tutor who could explain the greatest mysteries of life to him at a moment’s notice.

Thus, Wang Chenghao had already whipped out a talisman and primed it with true energy for activation at the moment’s notice.

He could tell that something wasn’t right about this place!

The Blue Sky Neighbourhood was a thirteen-storey mid-rise development that was built some time ago. That said, not a single soul inhabited the twelfth floor. There once used to be inhabitants, but all of them would have shifted away by now.

Thus, the twelfth floor was in shambles. Nobody knew when exactly it had been abandoned and left in ruins. The walls were mottled and covered in...