"Twenty meters!"
"There's a wall in front of me! There's no door!"
"I checked the gym's blueprint. Either you have to blast through the wall, or you'll have to take a two hundred-meter detour to get to the other side of the wall."
"Shit!" Mo Fan cursed. He immediately turned around and took the detour according to Lingling's instructions.
Blasting open the wall wasn't difficult for Mo Fan. The problem was Fiery Fist would blast the entire room into ruins, making him no different than the demon who was killing inside the room!
Two hundred meters, if he was to use all of his strength to run, it wouldn't take too long…
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After arriving at what seemed to be an makeup room for performers. Mo Fan kicked open the door.
After opening the door, Mo Fan discovered that the room was extremely bright. At a glance, he saw a girl in performance clothes hanging up on the wall. She was already out cold, the arteries on her wrist had been cut open. Her blood was flowing down the wall.
