A brighter room still brings a sense of comfort.
It was only then that he had the time to scrutinize the room's layout.
The room wasn't large, roughly thirty square meters, with a square table and four chairs, a desk by the window, and a one and a half meter wooden bed beside it.
To the left was the toilet door, also very old, with a faint stench emitting from within, making Mu Rufeng feel uneasy.
Not the smell of corpses or decaying meat, but rather the stink after feces and urine have dried up.
Mu Rufeng promptly cleaned it up fiercely, even using fire to scour the place and lit incense, instantly refreshing the whole room.
Afterwards, Mu Rufeng also changed all the bedding and pillows.
"This finally looks like a bedroom." Mu Rufeng nodded in satisfaction.
A thousand spirit coins for a day's stay, truly too expensive.
"Indeed it's Hunger Apartment, barely half an hour here and already I'm starving." Mu Rufeng touched his shriveled belly.
Inside came a thunderous growl.
