"Why do they keep following me? It's a bit scary."
Surrounded by the crowd, Tantai Yan trembled as she approached the door of Room 100. Just as her token was about to touch the door, her right hand holding the token suddenly paused in mid-air.
Then, like a startled kitten, she abruptly withdrew her hand.
Out of nowhere, Tantai Yan unexpectedly sensed a trace of danger, the source of which came from behind the door of Room 100.
Tantai Yan was extremely shocked. As a Spiritual Talent, her perception was incredibly sharp, and she always trusted her intuition. She immediately swallowed a small gulp of water and turned around to the door of Room 101.
"What, what's going on? Did Tantai Yan choose to ignore that Talented Martial Artist's shame?"
Talented Martial Artist's shame?
Tantai Yan secretly noted the name; this person was a bit terrifying, to actually earn such a dreadful title.
