(Currently organizing the text and waiting, it's best to watch it tomorrow and get some rest! This is routine; the plot will explode soon, and the protagonist will enter the next significant plot through this scenario.)
When Chen Xin opened the golden lacquered door under the toe of the Buddha statue and saw the scene inside, his body trembled violently, and the gilded crescent shovel in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
Chen Xin let out a heartbreaking scream.
"Damn it! How could this be?"
Such a loss of composure was the first time Long Jia heard from Chen Xin's mouth. For such a fierce man to express such intense emotions left him a bit unsettled.
Long Jia's neck immediately twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, staring directly at the things once densely placed behind the Buddha statue's door, which were now completely gone, leaving only a thin layer of dust on the ground. It looked quite heart-wrenching, as if it had encountered unimaginable events or experiences.
