The door of the VIP room was not even locked; it was a wooden double door that could be pushed open easily.
However, Zhang Zhi slammed into it hard, but the door didn't budge at all, as if a mysterious force was intervening with everything in the room, making it unusual.
No one else was surprised by this situation.
If it were that easy to break open the door and leave room 707, it wouldn't be infamous as the room one can never escape.
"Yang Jian, you truly are a madman."
Lok Sheng's face was very cold at this moment, staring at him without blinking: "You actually dragged us into 707 together, what are you planning? Are you afraid we'd run away? Or are you so confident you think you can ignore the influence of room 707 and walk out anytime?"
"Is it really impossible to exit here?"
