Indeed, there was a secret passage in the office, and it was wide open.
Ignoring the clanging sounds from outside as someone tried to pry open the door, Su Yan looked disdainfully at the zombie in a suit and asked Nangong, curious about the tunnel.
"Was this passage open when you got here?"
Nangong shook his head, "No, I was rummaging through the cabinets looking for guns when I took a fall. I bumped into a vase on the cabinet and then this secret passage appeared."
"......"
Really, no one could beat this luck.
When Nangong saw them all looking over, he instantly became proud.
"My luck is really good. Even if I wandered into a trafficker's den, I could wipe them out in one fell swoop."
"Heh heh..."
Even so, that didn't sound like good luck at all.
But now it seemed, Nangong Xun's luck was indeed good.
The group, along with their Guardian Spirits, walked cautiously through the secret passage, eventually blocking the entrance with a box.