C47 The Mighty Zhou Pangzi

Zhou Pangzi had been waiting outside the building for quite some time, yet there was no sign of Zhao Xiaoying. As time passed, a sense of panic set in. He made his way into the dilapidated corridor, its age evident in the peeling paint and loose floorboards.

The corridor was pitch-black, obscuring his vision. After a considerable trek, Zhou Pangzi stumbled upon a staircase. To his dismay