C41 You Are Scratching My Back!

Jiang Dao raced down the path, swiftly reaching the area of the rooms he had visited earlier. The moment he touched down, his expression turned grim. The scene before him was one of decay; doors lay in ruins, and cobwebs draped over everything. It was a mirror image of the old monk's quarters—utterly devoid of life. Du Feng and the others were nowhere to be seen.

"Damn it..