These canned foods and food bags were recently left behind, seemingly consumed over the course of almost a month.
Calculating from this time, and considering what was stored in this hidden chamber, everyone was reminded of the Lu Ban Lock.
"There's only a long table and models here, but no bed. That person is likely taking a break!" Xv Jiazhi said.
Just as Lin Tian was about to start searching, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him, his nerves instantly tightened, and he turned to look.
Suddenly appearing was an old man, dressed in the Wang Family's white robe, with a fair complexion, long hair like an ancient person, a ten-centimeter long beard on his chin, wearing cloth boots, walking lightly, giving off an air of profound Daoist techniques.
What caught the most attention was the large wooden sphere with mortise and tenon joints he held in his hands, about the size of a human head, making one's eyes light up.
