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It stuck out like a sore thumb.

Jay walked toward it, reached out, and knocked on the gypsum wood. The knocking sound echoed from its hollow interior. Jay forcefully pushed against it and the gypsum wood slid to the side.

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Between the inner and outer layers of the wall was a path. It was pitch-black inside.

Jay turned on the torch on his phone and went inside to walk along the path. He saw that the path was made up of steps like a stairway, each step no wider than thirty centimeters. A normal person would not be able to go through it.

Jay's face paled a little. The strands of hair in his hand burned like they would consume him in its flames.

Tempest found the chestnut-colored hair in that path. Could it be that she lived there?

Could she be considered a normal person, then?

"Mr. President." Tempest's voice rang out of nowhere.

Jay slowly turned around.

Tempest watched as the president shook and

pale. He was worried

grabbed Tempest's arms anxiously. "When you find her,

he saw the strands of

President, I'll help you

him a glass of hot water. "Mr. President, have some water to calm

the glass and necked its

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maintained his composure and finally arrived at a wider

vision could see, but his instincts

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holding him hostage. He wore a veil and only his eyes were revealed. Tempest made sure to remember

are you?" The man had the strength of a

"Move."

glanced toward a woman in the

woman had