Upon entering the secret room, the trio found its layout to be meticulously planned. It was furnished with a bed, bedding, tables, chairs, and all other sorts of household items; even the ventilation was excellent. It was almost like a medium-sized bedroom.
The only drawback was the lack of a light source.
After all, it was a secret room.
If two windows were added, it would lose its secretive nature.
Utilizing the sunlight filtering in through the entrance, Ye Weiming located the candlestick in the room, and lit a candle from his bag, instantly brightening the room.
"Something's not right!" Scanning the room, Sanyue wrinkled her brows and spoke, "From Qu Lingfeng's expressions, I confirmed that he hid the stolen goods in this inn. There's no way I'm wrong. But the setup of this secret room is so simple, and I can't find any place that seems like a hiding spot for anything."
At this moment, Ye Weiming approached a table resting against the wall.
