A door swung open before him. Malevolence is flourishing, and murmurs seep from beyond the door. The vengeful compound eyes vanished in an instant, and the entity that sought to burst forth was obstructed, with the alluring whispers resonating in his ears. The slimy pink brain whispered softly. The figure clad in a yellow cloak observed in silence. A foul, mud-like dark green presence gazed with indifference. A series of extraordinary soap bubbles released their warmth—In any case, they earnestly beckon Lu Li to partake in this wild celebration. Lu Li stepped inside, his stride unwavering.