Older residential buildings had simple layouts. They had no elevators, just a single stairwell. Its entrance was in the center of the first-floor corridor, serving all seven stories.
A faint flame flickered in Yang An's hand, bright enough to illuminate an area two or three meters around him. Gripping the Spinal True Feather, he slowly entered the first floor of the building.
According to the information from Pan Shi, he must have accidentally stumbled into one of these buildings, which is where things went wrong, forcing him to leave the Illusion Realm.
'In other words, the hallways are the most dangerous part!'
Yang An cautiously scanned his surroundings as he advanced slowly, ever-watchful for the slightest movement.
The corridor was eerily silent; the only sound was his own faint footsteps. In the end, however, Yang An reached the first-floor stairwell without incident.
