But this corridor indeed seems endless, He Ao couldn't tell how long he had been walking, ten minutes or twenty minutes, as the surroundings showed no change.
He took out a piece of exotic beast meat, biting it, as more than half had been consumed from his pocket, leaving only a little left.
He adjusted the energy circuit within himself and continued forward.
During this 'stroll,' he also combined today's cultivation experience to identify some flaws in the new cultivation method, and was making adjustments and corrections.
As he advanced, a series of different voices echoed behind the slightly ajar doors.
Some came from Loren's teachers, some from his classmates or friends, and he even heard the voices of his parents and grandparents.
The purpose of these voices was simple: to lure He Ao into the rooms.
Of course, not every room door housed an 'enthusiastic host.' Only the slightly ajar doors would invite passersby to 'enter.'
In fact, most of the doors were tightly shut.
