"The hiding place is quite secretive, isn't it!"
When the chubby man had the car stopped.
Lin Fan looked at the barren mountain before him.
This place is rarely visited, likely a long-term storage site for antiques.
"Sir, our goods must be kept away from the public eye and need a bit of earthiness, so we always store them underground. There's an abandoned grave here. The goods were obtained by our predecessors, so we use this as a transit station. However, the underground tunnels are quite complex. You must follow me closely, sir. If you accidentally take a wrong turn, it'll be quite troublesome."
The chubby man, clutching his numb left arm, got out of the car.
His earnest appearance made Lin Fan want to laugh.
"Yo, Big Black, when did you suddenly grow a conscience?"
"I'm just admiring someone superior, I was mistaken before, but now I'm thoroughly convinced. I'm only hoping that the master will spare my life later, that's all I ask for."
