This area contained all sorts of miscellaneous things, such as water basins, flower beds, tables, chairs, and benches.
These seemingly ordinary objects might be dangerous mechanisms that would cause trouble once triggered.
Fan Lang arrived before a water basin. Walking with the bearing of a dragon and the stride of a tiger, he reached out with one palm, like a long dragon drawing in water, and sucked every drop from the basin.
Looking again, the water basin was completely empty, with nothing left inside.
Fan Lang tossed the water aside, freed both hands, and pulled them apart. He tore open the concealed spatial dimension as though drawing back layer after layer of curtains, finally revealing its true form.
Inside the water basin sat a precise mechanism resembling a music box, playing mournful music.
This was the source of the music!
Fan Lang curled his lips into a smile, walked over to the musical device, and began dismantling its mechanisms.
As long as the music stopped, the trial would be considered passed, no matter what method was used.
Destroying this musical device would undoubtedly be the most direct approach, but that would be too wasteful. If he cracked it with Mechanism Art, he could use it against others in the future. For example, during battle, playing a little tune would place enormous pressure on the enemy. Or when facing a group of enemies, one song could kill as many people as there were.
This was merely one of the killing weapons in the entire Secret Chamber. Fan Lang had said before that the Secret Chamber itself was an invaluable treasure.
According to the original agreement, once this was done, the Secret Chamber would belong to Chen Qiaoshou. But things were different now.
Chen Qiaoshou had brought this upon himself and broken