C339 Spawning of a Plan

Faang Cheng stood on the stairs of the hotel and smoked a whole half a box of cigarettes, barely able to keep his beating heart in check! Bored, he leaned against the wall in the stairwell, his head tilted and his eyes narrowed as he squinted out the window at a large bird, red with fire, looking rather like a pheasant!

"It's like this..