"The wall on the left side of the main chamber in the Dragon King Hall's Sixth Hall?" Yu Jiaojiao fell into thought.
White Dragon Sister said, "Remember to knock exactly thirty times in a row. No more, no less. If you make a mistake, wait ten minutes before trying again."
"Um, Senior," Yu Jiaojiao said shyly. "Actually, the Dragon King Hall's Sixth Hall collapsed in an accident two hundred years ago."
White Dragon Sister: "..."
Sage Spirit Butterfly: "..."
White Dragon Sister asked, "Why did it collapse?"
It definitely couldn't have been natural damage. The Dragon King Hall wasn't some shoddy construction project. Even an undersea volcanic eruption couldn't damage it in the slightest... so someone had destroyed it?
Who tore down my home? Just you wait. I'll dig up your ancestral graves!
"I don't know the details either... anyway, by the time I entered the Dragon King Hall for further study, the Sixth Hall was already in ruins. I asked the elders there, but all they said was that an accident two hundred years ago had caused it. And for some reason, the Sixth Hall was never rebuilt after it was destroyed," Yu Jiaojiao replied. "I feel like there must be a story behind it."
White Dragon Sister gazed miserably at the sky. After a long while, she asked, "Where did they move the things from the Sixth Hall after it collapsed?"
"I'll go ask," Yu Jiaojiao said—she had a feeling that her own fortuitous opportunity might be coming.
"Never mind, there's no rush." White Dragon Sister let out a long sigh. "How badly did the Sixth Hall collapse? Were only the buildings above ground destroyed, or were the foundations underneath destroyed too?"
"Only the buildings above ground collapsed," Yu Jiaojiao replied.
White Dragon Sister asked, "Then can you