C267 There Was No Way Out!
"Plop..."
As Jiang Xiaofan entered the subterranean chamber, he marveled at the opulence. True to form for a place designed for aristocratic cultivation, it was worlds apart from the simple practitioners above, content with their meditation mats.
The space boasted a lengthy corridor flanked by partitioned rooms, each separated by wooden planks and bamboo curtains. Ten rooms in total
