Jiang Lan stared at Su Mo, speechless for a long while.
Su Mo looked at the sky outside:
"Hurry up, there's not much time left.
"We still have to take care of the main business later.
"If you don't open this box, I'll open you up."
Jiang Lan sighed, his Mystical Skill circulating, focusing intently.
This was Dongmen Yong's box.
Who knows what's really hidden inside?
A slight mistake could cost a life.
He took a deep breath, then cautiously reached forward, grasping both sides of the box, lifting it gently.
He strained his hearing but didn't catch the slightest sound of mechanism, finally feeling a bit relieved.
With another slight lift, the box was opened.
He slowly moved the lid aside.
The two of them peered inside the box.
But they were both astonished.
"Empty?"
Jiang Lan looked at the utterly empty box, his face full of confusion.
Then he was furious:
"This Dongmen Yong is really no good, idly creating a secret compartment behind the bookshelf.
