~CRACK~
The locking mechanism of the door broke apart as the force of the wind reached a peak.
~DENG~
The doors were opened with a bang and a wave of spirit Qi hit Shirong's face. There he saw all the treasures that were lying in the room. If it was any normal cultivator, their eyes would have glowed with excitement, but instead of that, Shirong became wary.
"Is this safe…" Shirong muttered to himself.
"Ugh! Just go in, I've already verified everything." Lin Wu said, but Shirong could not hear it, of course.
The man assessed the room for a bit before coming to the conclusion that it truly was safe for the taking.
~phew~
"At least this was not all loss. But seeing as there are other rooms empty, uncle Quan was likely killed by either some trap that laid in there, or the other party that came in. Seeing as they have no personal items on them, they were definitely robbed postmortem." Shirong said.
