C119 Success!

Gazing into the dimly lit elevator shaft illuminated by only a few faint yellow lights, Feng Manlou, despite his martial arts prowess, couldn't help but swallow hard.

In stark contrast to the pristine and airy elevator shafts depicted in movies, this one seemed more like the gateway to hell, with its murky air and odd odor.

He felt the cable, slick with black grease, impossible to grip