And these specially identified "honored guests", relying on the Tokens in their hands, walked to their respective hidden rooms, opened the door, went in, and never came out again.
What happens next, Mo Hua has no way of knowing.
The line kept moving forward, more people entered rooms, and fewer remained.
Mo Hua took advantage of a passing corner, turned naturally, then vanished without a trace using a concealment technique.
Hidden, Mo Hua found a remote nook in the cabin, crouched secretly, and began to ponder his next move...
This giant boat was nothing like what he'd imagined.
All the secrets, divided and locked away in separate hidden rooms, left him helpless about where to begin.
Even if he wanted to investigate, he didn't know which room to start with.
If he started at the wrong room and blew his cover, got caught and exposed, drifting on Mistwater River with no help in sight, he'd probably end up dead.
