After breakfast, there was no internet in this ancient castle, and idleness was quite boring.
Everyone decided to visit Balian's collection room together.
This was a vault located underground, with a door as large as an entire wall, entirely made of shiny titanium alloy.
Sun Yan glanced at it and suspected that this thing could not only withstand bullets but also explosions.
Lisa pushed the wheelchair to the door. After Balian entered the password and passed the fingerprint and iris scanning, the bank-grade security door finally opened with a click.
Immediately, a massive pure white room came into view of everyone.
The room was filled with stainless steel shelves, each holding a large number of antique collections.
With just a glance, Sun Yan saw ancient blue and white porcelain vases, Tang Sancai, oracle bone inscriptions, a bronze cauldron, foreign jewelry crowns, and so on.
"Mr. Balian, your collection is indeed very impressive."
