The secret room below was not lit and was shrouded in absolute darkness.
However, under Li Fan's Divine Awareness, the scene inside was revealed entirely.
He flicked a spark from his hand, igniting the already present candles.
In the flickering candlelight, Li Fan's expression gradually turned solemn.
In this neither large nor small space, a faceless stone statue was erect against the wall.
In the middle was a long, blackish-brown wooden table.
On the table, one could vaguely see traces of blood coagulated into a dark red color.
A wooden box was placed at the corner of the table.
Li Fan opened the box to find hammers, knives, nails, needles and other unknown tools inside.
And along the wall, many transparent pots were lined up.
In the pots, many odd-shaped organs were soaked in an unknown liquid.
In one corner, Li Fan also saw several specimens of juvenile human skeletons.
"Mr. Bai..."
With an inexplicable expression, Li Fan continued to comb through the secret room.
