CHAPTER 289
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2025-11-28 23:43:59

“Identity confirmed,” a voice from the gate chimed.

The gate slid open after that, and without any more hesitation, he walked back to the bike, got on, and rode inside.

The interior yard was wide and empty. There was no one in sight, and only the hum of the bike could be heard.

He stopped the bike near the entrance and climbed off again, heading straight inside. He knew the place well since he had used it a few times in the past, so it wasn’t hard for him to find his way in.

Soon, he walked int
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