Xin Huohuo gritted her teeth and went to the supermarket first. She bought enough instant noodles to last for a month or two, along with some other daily necessities. She waited until dusk, and only when everyone outside Xuanyuan Gulun had dispersed did she sneak inside with her key card.
Fortunately, his place never had any surveillance equipment like security cameras.
The priceless antiques were still there, safe from thieves. But on second thought, why would that demon lord care about such worldly possessions? By leaving the place seemingly undefended, he made would-be thieves think it was just an abandoned building, not even worth a look.
But because the museum had lost its human presence, only the ancient antiques stood silently, making the place feel gloomy and a little scary. Still, at this point, nothing could stop Xin Huohuo. Unfortunately, she couldn't turn on the lights and had to use her phone's flashlight for illumination.
