"No need, if there are other people inside, they should come out for now," I politely said to the waitress.
The waitress nodded and spoke a few words into the walkie-talkie.
The nightclub staff, who were making preparations, all filed out.
The three of us walked in; the interior was rather enclosed.
There was a large dance floor and a stage.
The ventilation fans spun, the outside sunlight flickering through intermittently.
Ye Jiqing introduced, "This is the public area, and there are highly private VIP rooms inside."
"To the VIP room, this area seems quite clean," I scanned with the Spiritual Eye and detected nothing unusual.
Ye Jiqing led Beichen and me in search until we reached the dilapidated door on the third floor.
The needle of the compass in Beichen's hand suddenly stopped and pointed steadfastly in that direction.
The surrounding Demon Qi was dense, making it oppressive even to breathe.