Chapter 205: The Magical Rattan Wood Box

Ye Wudao pried at the wall with his Mountain Cleaver a few times, then stepped back three large steps, took a quick dash forward, and kicked heavily against the wall. With a clangorous crash, the already loosened wall suddenly collapsed with a thunderous rumble, revealing a hollow space behind it—indeed, a passage about a meter and a bit in diameter appeared before Ye Wudao's eyes.

After clearing the fallen debris with the Mountain Cleaver, Ye Wudao, holding a flashlight, ducked and hunched his way through. This passage must have already existed; only the entrance had been blocked. However, because it had not been ventilated for a long time, the air in the passage was filled with a pungent marsh gas that smelled like fertilizer. If someone were to make a spark here, Ye Wudao would end up roasted like a pig.