"Old Sir Xi, it actually isn't hard to see the story here. If you look at the ceiling, there's a deep eye drawn on the left side, staring at the abyss on the right. Below the abyss, there's a mountain of gold, and below the mountain, there are many people trying to climb it. However, they haven't noticed that there's a person lurking on top of the mountain, waiting to kill each person daring to climb. If I'm not mistaken, these paintings are telling half the story of your old friend. Of course, please don't laugh at me if I'm wrong."
Chen Feng laughed lightly.
"Young Master Chen is indeed highly intelligent. You're right, these paintings indeed tell many stories of my old friend." Xi Chong laughed.
"Oh, big brother, when did you come?"
At this moment, an old man hurried over.
This old man had his right eye covered with a piece of cloth, leaving only one eye visible.
Obviously, he was Xi Chong's old buddy.
"Gu Yu, come here, let me introduce you."
