Clang——
It flew directly into the window they had envisioned!
Lu Kuan didn't wait for Old Huang to pull back, he went straight over to snatch the rope, and then slowly reeled it in.
Old Huang's pull had been so strong that the rope flew out a good half its length, at least thirty meters.
After the object entered through the opposite window, it probably rolled several meters inside.
Lu Kuan slowly pulled back on the rope, hoping to catch something to provide support.
Click——
In the quiet of the night, a small noise was heard.
Lu Kuan, patient, felt the increased weight on the rope as he pulled, knowing for certain that it had snagged something.
Continuing to drag, dragging.
Ten seconds later, he felt the rope was near the window's edge.
So he gave a strong pull.
Instantly, the rope tautened.
The object had caught a chair, which, under the tremendous pull, with the rope looped around it, was dragged to the window.
