The average person knocks on the door, but the Doomsday Temple does not respond.
Yet when this peculiar being knocked, the Doomsday Temple opened.
The elderly monk who opened the door glanced at the strange figure, and then at the group of Xu Zimei.
He asked, "What brings you here, esteemed guests?"
"How can one be without a soul? We've come to find his soul," Xu Zimei calmly stated, pointing at the odd person before them.
"There is no soul here, just a small temple," the elderly monk shook his head and replied.
Xu Zimei didn't argue with the monk.
Instead, he said to himself, "I heard that among the three major forces of Demon City, only the Doomsday Temple stands out remarkably."
"Neither revealing themselves to the world nor fighting for territory, they seem to have vanished from the spotlight."
"If not for the temple at the center of Demon City, many would have forgotten you."
"Why do you seclude yourselves, not revealing your presence?"
