Chapter 83 Eighth Floor

"The footsteps again!"

Han Fei immediately stopped what he was doing and turned to hide in room 1062.

His body pressed against the door, his eyes watching the corridor outside through the peephole.

"How terrifying must the owner of those footsteps be if even Xu Qin is unwilling to face it?"

The footsteps grew faster, and the ring on Han Fei's hand began to emit a bone-chilling cold; that thing was coming!

Holding his breath, Han Fei maintained his posture; he wanted to see what the other looked like.

The footsteps stopped on the sixth floor, and the coolness emanating from the landlord's ring almost froze Han Fei's fingers off.

Han Fei knew the other was right at the door, but he couldn't see anything through the peephole; the corridor was pitch black with not even a ghostly shadow.

"An invisible neighbor?"

Not knowing what the other looked like, only aware of its presence, this unknown terror was even more frightening.