C443 A Pure Soul

Xiao Nan stood on the 18th floor, his confusion palpable in the vast emptiness around him. The floor was barren, devoid of pure souls, torture devices, or even the faintest whisper of a lost spirit. Discomfort settled in as he reflected on his arduous journey from the first floor to this final level. The sheer effort and time invested now seemed to mock him with disappointment.

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