"You all wait here for me."
Lu Xuan's gaze precisely locked onto the front, the iron door tightly intertwined with rust-covered chains.
Since he had already found the target, he was unwilling to waste even a fraction more of time.
As soon as the words were spoken, Lu Xuan didn't spare another glance back at the crowd; his steps had already started, his upright figure steadily walking towards the iron door exuding a chilling aura.
Principal Zhang almost reacted instantaneously as Lu Xuan began to move, his hands instinctively raised in mid-air, yet froze in place.
To step forward and stop him, he wasn't sure about the temperament of the elderly man, who knows if he would heed persuasion.
But if nothing was done, watching the other walk alone towards that long-sealed building.
Principal Zhang felt a heavy stone hanging in his heart, overwhelmed with panic, not knowing what to do.
In hesitation, his gaze quickly landed on Lu Yuliang beside him.
