"Your father really was quite clever," Yang Ruxin couldn't help snorting coldly.
"I heard from my father that this was designed by a very famous trap master in the jianghu," Ji Bin said with some pride.
"Too bad the cleverness wasn't used in the right place; now it's cleverness that has led to his own downfall," Yang Ruxin frowned.
Ji Bin dared not speak any longer.
"Alright, I'll go down and take a look." Yang Ruxin didn't bother lecturing him anymore. With Xiaolun around, she wasn't worried about him playing tricks at all, "Keep an eye out and don't let anyone approach."
Ji Bin nodded: "Rest assured, my lady, once someone shows up, I'll send you a message. There's a rope here with bells, just pull and you'll hear..."
It was then that Yang Ruxin noticed that there indeed was a very thin line near the entrance of the hole, almost imperceptible unless one looked closely. She nodded and then walked down into the tunnel's entrance.
