After leaving the manor, Liam walked back to the inn. When he arrived, Guang's body was still on the floor, twisted and bloody.
Blood had dried in dark patches all around it. Some areas were still wet, but the wooden floor had soaked up most of it, leaving ugly stains everywhere.
Liam sighed tiredly the moment he saw the mess—the stained wooden boards, the dark patches of dried blood, and the heavy smell hanging in the air
He wasn't bothered by blood or death vut he disliked dirt. He disliked messy surroundings and this room was a disaster.
He pinched the bridge of his nose lightly, a he closed the door behind him, walked to the center of the room and waved his hand. The Dimensional Space opened in a small flash of light.
A circular drone-like cleaning unit floated out. It looked smooth and simple, designed by Lucy for fast interior cleaning. It beeped once at him, an indication that it was waiting for his instruction.
"Clean the room," Liam said.
