Adam reached the guest quarter and immediately lay down on the bed.
He had wanted to find Elder Zhen Ren and tell him about his meeting with whom he suspected to be the Sect Leader. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the elderly man.
Truth be told, he hadn't even made an effort to look for him. He was physically exhausted after practicing the Phantom Dance for so long. He wanted nothing more than to sleep.
And so, as soon as he lay down on the bed, exhaustion engulfed him. The ravings of the Faceless Mask slowly faded away, and he drifted off to slumberland.
***
"…Brother Ao!"
Knock! Knock!
Adam's eyelids twitched, and he adjusted his body on the bed. He covered his head with the quilt, trying to lessen the nose.
"Brother Ao, are you awake?"
Knock! Knock!
The ravings of the Faceless Mask engulfed his mind. The Laughing God whispered, and he listened. Gritting his teeth, he removed the blanket and was about to yell out in frustration.
