What?
The original Shang Yanting was dragged off without understanding why. He looked at his hand tightly held by Jia Xitong and tried to break free but was held even tighter.
This is a side room of the Demon Palace.
Although Shang Yanting had cleaned this place, he hadn't checked it carefully; even after living here for so long, he still didn't know how many rooms and side chambers this palace had.
He stood to the side, watching Jia Xitong move a ceramic vase and a landscape painting from a row of ornaments.
The movements were skillful, not like it was her first time.
Shang Yanting frowned. He did not expect there to be hidden secrets here.
The large door behind the landscape painting opened, revealing a long, pitch-black corridor.
In the Realm of Death, everything was dead except for the live being that was Jia Xitong. He wasn't afraid of Jia Xitong playing tricks, as it was easier to crush her than an ant. After the door opened, Shang Yanting went straight in.
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