The rumbling thunder tore through the silent night, as if tearing a rift in the sky.
The bookcase in the secret room opened from the middle. Terrence supported the man beside him respectfully.
Although he was wearing a silver mask and his face could not be seen clearly, Qiu Tong felt a strong sense of familiarity from him.
Jin Yang and Qiu Tong's hands were tied up. The ropes were made of special materials and the more they struggled, the tighter it became.
After trying a few times, Qiu Tong panted heavily, her cells all highly vigilant as she searched for an opening.
The masked man sensed her hostility and chuckled nonchalantly. He said arrogantly, "Even if I let you go, you won't be able to escape from the Liqing Corporation's headquarters. There are countless traps and mechanisms hidden in this building…"
"Since we're in your hands now, take off your mask."
