At this very moment, at the corner of the church wall opposite the Western-style building, Hong Ruinian, with a cold face, slowly appeared. His gaze was sinister as he stared at the Western-style building and said fiercely, "The grudge for killing my master is irreconcilable! Li Muyun, wait for it, this time I will make sure you have nowhere to bury your dead carcass!"
Hong Ruinian lifted his foot toward the Western-style building. Just then, a gust of wind lifted his wind coat. In his left hand, he was holding a notebook, and on the notebook, there was an old Parker pen...
"Why did the door close by itself?"
"Because we've entered a trap."
"A trap?" Surprised, Ruan Yuling couldn't help but show a look of astonishment.
"Yes, the other party is an expert. This trap is cleverly laid out. It's completely undetectable from the outside, but the moment I used my key to unlock the door, the trap was activated."
