"Don't ask me, these are all things Bologue has stockpiled," Palmer sighed, "But to be honest, I've always felt that as Condensers, we don't have any use for these things..."
Bologue said, "For unforeseen needs."
The group was fully armed, at least as much as they could manage at present, they were fully armed.
Palmer had already scouted the surroundings; apart from the door at the end of the corridor, they had no other way out.
Bologue walked at the forefront, even though Joyful Garden had sealed his blessing, Bologue was still the most suitable to test the waters.
With tense emotions, Bologue pressed both hands against the door, but before he could push it open, the door swung open from the inside, and Bologue almost stumbled forward.
The door opened wide, laughter and music mingled with fragrance rushed towards them, a wave of warmth brushed against Bologue's skin, like countless gentle hands stroking his body, followed by the enticing whispers of women beside his ear.
