"I would have torn this place down long ago."
On the other side, Qin Xi had already pushed open the secret chamber in front of him and walked straight in.
He had not expected it to be so well hidden. If he had had to keep searching around this place on his own, it really would have taken him some effort.
But his luck truly was excellent. When those Black-Clad Men came out, they had actually pushed open this secret chamber directly, letting him stumble right onto it.
Qin Xi entered the secret chamber without a hitch. Sure enough, there was a whole other world behind this house, and the space was extremely large. Every few meters, a torch was set into the wall.
Although the light was very dim, it still illuminated the path here clearly.
Qin Xi followed the stairs all the way down. He had not expected this place to be an underground palace. It truly was exactly as Pingping Wushen and Death God had said before—this was definitely one of Masked Man's strongholds.
When Qin Xi reached the bottom of the stairs, he saw that it was truly very spacious below, with room after room, and there really were a great many things inside those rooms.
But strangely, why could he not see a single person?
At this moment, however, Qin Xi had already raised his guard completely and continued walking forward.
Ahead was an enormous hall, roughly more than a hundred square meters in size.
Qin Xi stopped in his tracks and narrowed his eyes slightly. Everything here looked truly normal.
Then Qin Xi heard an extremely sinister voice burst into loud laughter. The moment he heard that voice, Qin Xi found it very familiar.
It was none other than the Masked Man, who had