As they slipped quietly through the dimly lit corridors, Zong Jinghao asked uncertainly, “Are you sure that he’s actually here?”
It was morning outside, but it was as dark as night, in the windowless rooms of the club. The only sources of light in the club were the fluorescent lights that lined the ceiling. However, it was eerily quiet.
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