Long Yan finished chanting the Buddhist scriptures, but it was only half of it. Actually, during his previous investigations, he found some scriptures in the wooden cabinet, learned a few pages, and chanted them. However, seeing that the little monk had vanished proved it was indeed very effective.
With the little monk's disappearance, the tightly locked gate opened with a crisp sound. It seemed the little monk was the only one maintaining this space. Long Yan didn't have to worry about further surprise attacks, but he was still concerned about the hand note, so he decided not to leave the monk's room yet.
After resting briefly, Long Yan stood up and entered the darkness. The one previously embedded in the wall should have been someone who came here before, but no one could guarantee it was just one person. In such an environment, two people would certainly feel more comfortable than one.
