"Hey, it looks like you can't help."
Shi Yun'an looked at the closed theater door and said to Wenyer.
At half past eight, the three of them finally arrived at the location of the red-level banquet.
Wenyer looked silently at the Momoyama Kabuki Theater in front of him, and was at a loss for a moment.
After all, humans are too weak in the face of unpredictable curses.
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