"Wan Yan Hong Lie, have you ever been buried alive?"
Wan Yan Hong Lie was stunned by the question and just as he was about to speak.
He heard a frightening sound that made his heart jump, it was coming from the wall of the secret room.
"Crack!"
Although the sound wasn't too loud, it sent chills down Wan Yan Hong Lie's spine.
He turned his head in shock, only to see a very clear crack appeared on the wall, it was about three feet long and started to spread around the wall rapidly.
After the first crack appeared, the second and third quickly followed.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!..."
As the cracks on the stone wall appeared one after another, Wan Yan Hong Lie finally got restless.
He immediately stopped paying attention to Ye Weiming and turned to rush out of the secret room.
Perhaps if he escapes now, he might still make it in time!
