The chandeliers hanging from the roof trembled before falling down one after another. The fruits and goblets placed on the table also fell on the carpet.
The gate to the hall had been forced open by Jing Zhongxiu's men, but now, the gate was closing at a high speed.
A loud banging sound arose all around.
The dozens of underground passages that led to this place were collapsing one after another.
Tang Shunian was trying to trap them here!
Jing Zhongxiu instantly rushed towards the gate.
He had been thinking about Shangguan Ning's reminder to watch out for potential danger around him, so instead of going into the center of the hall, he had been standing by the gate talking with Zheng Jing.
He had just rushed out when the gate shut, followed by an even louder banging sound coming from inside.
That golden hall had been built with a strange kind of material. The violent banging did not lead to any collapsing, and the gate stayed still without any destruction.
