Crack, crack, crack—

The familiar sound echoed as Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan simultaneously halted their steps. The six rooms around them rapidly shifted, finally stabilizing at a certain point.

Another spatial distortion occurred, and the surroundings changed once again.

Lin Qiye, who had been sensing his environment with closed eyes, slowly opened them.

"Horizontal coordinates 19, 27, 33, 20, 17... Vertical coordinates 04, 09, 37, 18, 23..." Lin Qiye sat on the ground, his brows furrowed, muttering to himself incessantly.@@novelbin@@

His fingers traced lightly on the tiles, as if calculating something or drawing something.

Cao Yuan, sitting beside him with a blade in his arms, watched Lin Qiye babble like a madman, feeling like an idiot.

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