Following behind the middle-aged man, they reached the end of the corridor and turned right.
Just as they turned the corner, Qin Feiyang saw a steel door right in front! It was entirely black, exuding a sense of hardness and heaviness! In front of the steel door, four guards stood watch. All of them had powerful auras; they were, shockingly, eight-star War Kings!
Qin Feiyang couldn't help but be secretly amazed. If he hadn't thought of this way, sneaking into the storeroom would be more difficult than reaching for the sky.
"Greetings, Miss." Seeing Lu Hong, the four men cupped their fists in salute.
The middle-aged man laughed. "The Miss wants to go to the storeroom. Could you four please open the door?"
He was the manager of the Trading Pavilion, but the storeroom was not under his control.
The four guards were stunned.
One of them waved his hand at the middle-aged man and Qin Feiyang. "You two head down first."
