Liu Zixuan let Jiang Yiyi stand aside and slowly walked to the side of the wall.
Even though Shi Kui is dead now, and his secrets have vanished with him, something hidden in such a concealed place might still have traps or mechanisms—who knows?
To prevent Jiang Yiyi from getting hurt, Liu Zixuan had to probe first.
His fingers touched the wall, slowly feeling along it, then gently tapped, a hollow echo bouncing back to his ears.
When he touched the bottommost brick, a crisp, bright sound echoed.
Liu Zixuan raised an eyebrow and pressed down with force.
Click!
In an instant, the front wall started moving with a rumbling noise. But with it also came several arrows shooting outward.
Liu Zixuan's pupils shrunk for a moment. He flickered beside Jiang Yiyi, picked her up, and rushed to the corner to hide.
Several arrows, like torrential rain, pierced through the space where they had just been standing, ultimately embedding in the opposite wall.
