Bang!!!
Suddenly, a violent muffled sound exploded.
The ground shook, and ripples appeared in the hot water in the wooden barrel, as if some kind of violent force was erupting downstairs.
The pipa and qin music in the room stopped, and Luo Hui, resting on the beauty, frowned slightly.
"I'll go have a look." Yu Ling intended to get up.
"No rush."
Luo Hui shook his head and quickly ordered someone to report the situation, while also pulling up the surveillance footage from downstairs.
Clang clang clang clang clang!
The sound of metal continued to ring, sparks flew, and a two-meter figure in golden armor appeared in the downstairs hall.
"Transformed People?"
Luo Hui wondered, and quickly saw the golden-armored figure turning to look at the camera.
Swish!
A golden shadow flashed by, and the screen went black.
He frowned, instructing his men to adjust the building's surveillance images.
