Therefore, he could tell at a glance.
He Lie could also tell. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his face seemed to be covered in a layer of frost.
He Lie held the scabbard in one hand and slowly walked half a circle around the wall. All the walls were painted with strange patterns.
He didn't dare to touch the wall, afraid that there was some evil technique here. It wouldn't be good if it backfired.
He Lie walked around the secret room twice before leaving.
The secret room was dark and damp, and the garden outside was brightly lit. It was as if they were in two different worlds.
