The bar's main door had somehow been shut without anyone noticing. As a member of the Tang Long Society, Ge Xuanlin had spent some time in the bar, making him quite familiar with that door.
"Let me open it."
Ge Xuanlin tried to manipulate the several locks on the door, but even after tinkering for a while, the door remained immovable, and beads of sweat gradually formed on Ge Xuanlin's forehead.
"What's the matter, can't do it?" Yun Mu asked.
Ge Xuanlin shook his head, "No, it's like someone has locked the door from the outside."
Yun Mu pushed Ge Xuanlin aside, "Let me do it."
But Yun Mu did not plan to use such a trivial method as picking the lock. When it came to locked doors, he usually used the most effective and direct approach.
Yun Mu summoned his Inner Strength, concentrating all of it in his feet. Then he lifted his foot and kicked violently toward the door.
