"The more beautiful and noble a woman is, the less she should be desecrated. I better keep a low profile..."
With Long Tianwu, Qin Tian thought of Murong Fei. When he met Murong Fei at the Murong Group, the scene was quite similar.
In a blink, many years had passed, yet those memories still remained.
Thinking of Murong Fei, Qin Tian felt much more at ease. This time, his resolve to find the treasure and then defy fate to go to the Imperial City grew even stronger.
He put away his emotions, finished his midnight snack, and like Long Tianwu, diligently searched for hidden mechanisms around.
But, ten minutes later, there was no success.
Feeling a bit frustrated, he surveyed the secret room. Besides the uneven stones, the only thing in the room that might hold a mystery were the four cushions on the floor.
Yet previously, Long Tianwu had already inspected them and found nothing unusual.
"Damn, what secret does it hide? Where is it hidden?"
