Interference!

Every door of the underground warehouse was guarded by guards.

The security here was extremely tight.

Divine Medicine? Where could the godly medicine from the Second Continent be?

Su Han narrowed his eyes and was about to subdue one or two guards when he suddenly heard a berating voice from afar.

He saw a middle-aged man with a big belly walking over with a series of keys in his hand. He shouted, "Stand up straight! This is the most important strategic warehouse of the Temple of Light! If there is anything wrong with the materials inside, bring your heads to me!"

The guards shouted, "Yes!"

Su Han smiled slightly. It seemed that this fatty was the supervisor of this strategic warehouse. The defense here was indeed very tight. Every three steps, a guard post, five steps, a sentry post. As long as there was any movement, the people on top would be alarmed. It was impossible for them to escape.