She moved stealthily into the third-floor office and surveyed the room, but found nothing particularly unusual.
The light streaming in through the gaps of the curtains illuminated the office, revealing the door slightly ajar. Yuan Ran felt a unease for a moment and then proceeded toward the seemingly void door.
The door opened silently, then gradually widened. Her head slowly poked out, revealing a long corridor in front of her.
It was pitch-black without any light, and it was unclear where it led.
Despite a moment of hesitation, she stepped lightly out of the office.
Though the corridor was enveloped in darkness without a speck of light, relying on her naturally acute senses, she could still barely distinguish the surroundings in the direction of Zhou Tian.
She groped her way, heading toward the fourth floor.
