The sixth floor, a frigid hall with lingering scents of alcohol and cold, punctuated by the occasional snores of a sleeping warden. ●search.●,The air in the corridor was heavy with damp, cold air. Two shadows stirred up a gust of icy wind.,Xin's gaze quickly swept over this space that made her heart skip a beat, a place she didn't want to linger in. Finally, it settled on the center where the enchanted steel was locked and blocking the view.。