At first glance, the room appeared entirely visible, just an ordinary guest room with no corners to hide anything.
But Chu San Niang didn't give up, and she went back under the bed, tapping the carpet lightly with her fingers.
Thud thud thud, a dull sound echoed.
"Boss, I found it." Chu San Niang's brows danced, and she immediately exclaimed with a look of surprise on her face.
Wang Daniu saw with his own eyes—driven by a surge of dragon energy—that indeed there was a hidden compartment beneath the carpet, and he couldn't help being inwardly amazed.
"Get it out," Wang Daniu ordered.
Chu San Niang bent down under the table and took out a small knife, carefully cutting out a rectangular piece of the carpet before lifting the lid of the hidden compartment and retrieving a delicate locked wooden box.
The box emitted a faint fragrance, and Chu San Niang rejoiced, "Oh my, it's a Zitan box. This box alone is quite valuable. There must be treasures inside."
