Li Ang looked at the wooden ceiling and calmly said, "What's going on here?"
Just seconds before, he had been standing on the staircase with Dong Fengpo, peering down the second-floor corridor. Suddenly, the tile beneath Li Ang's feet sank violently. He instinctively raised his Triangular Bone Tipped Spear, attempting to use it horizontally to block his fall. However, the speed of the collapse far exceeded his expectations. Li Ang didn't even have time to scream before plunging into the pitch-black space below the collapsing tiles. Immediately, he found himself flying sideways through a wooden door into a bedroom, landing smoothly and lightly inside a huge, cumbersome, cylindrical metal device.
This metal cylinder was 2.5 meters long and hollow, with an internal diameter of nearly one meter—large enough to accommodate an adult male. Beneath it was a stand, also made of metal.
