He Hentian clenched his hand into a fist and smashed it towards the stone wall.
This punch gathered all of his strength.
"Bang!"
"Boom!!!"
"Crack!"
Under the furious punch of He Hentian, the stone wall shattered on the spot, revealing a rusty iron door behind it. The door was about two Zhang tall and one Zhang wide, looking very ancient and emitting an aura of antiquity.
"Indeed, there was a secret path," laughed He Hentian. "No matter how well hidden, it was still discovered by us in the end, wasn't it?"
"Why use an iron door?" Gao Fei frowned.
"What do you mean?" He Hentian didn't understand. "What's wrong with an iron door?"
"As everyone knows, iron doors are prone to rust, especially in the dark and damp environment of an ancient tomb, they're more likely to corrode. Having built such an enormous tomb, they should not be lacking money—why not use another material for the door? Like a bronze door," Gao Fei voiced his confusion.
