As expected, everyone had their limitations. Head-Peeking Brother still wasn't paying enough attention to the details.
"It grew out from the inside? What the hell is going on? Is that guy crazy?"
Fortunately, he had some intuition. After Fu Qian revealed the hidden world behind the painting, he finally grasped its true meaning—and went on to say he couldn't make sense of it.
"You've never been inside?"
Fu Qian merely studied the layout of the passage, asking offhandedly.
"I didn't even know something like this existed..."
But that action seemed to scare him instead. As Head-Peeking Brother answered, his voice grew quieter and his eyes darted around, as if he could already foresee his fate.
"Then you've got the chance to appreciate this masterpiece."
Sure enough, the next moment Fu Qian pointed into the hole, signaling for him to crawl inside.
There was a hidden world beneath the guard tower. Of course, a discovery like this couldn't be passed up.
After all, the two young men had disappeared after coming in, and this seemed to explain what had happened to them.
Even if they hadn't gotten lost down there, finding out what had happened to Ivan, who might have interacted with them, seemed well worth the effort.
Not to mention, this work of his was one of the few things in the Art Prison that looked worth seeing.
"...Shouldn't we go back and get something to light the way first?"
Fu Qian had put his gun away, but he was no less intimidating.
Head-Peeking Brother opened his mouth, but ultimately managed to suppress the urge to refuse. He even tried making a suggestion.
"There's one right next to you."
Fu Qian simply pointed again.
There really was.
He turned around without thinking and saw a lamp lying in the