487. The exhibition hall is only open to visitors!_3

Triss's face flushed as she yelled at Murphy:

"Turn around."

"Tsk."

The Vampire Lord gave a snort of disdain but obediently turned around and handed the black robe he was given back to Triss for her to cover herself.

Seconds later, Triss had changed her clothes, leaving no "contraband" on her, and the red warning beams finally turned into the green light that signified safety.

With a clank.

The sealed heavy metal door receded inward then stretched and rotated to the left, revealing the exhibition area inside.

The polished floor, the vast visitors' hall, the lighting beams hidden in the dome, the hovering cleaning robots moving on the floor, and the optical road signs and eco-zone introductions projected at the edge of the flower beds—all combined to give Murphy a quite "futuristic" feeling.

The moment he stepped into this visitors' hall, an invisible pressure covered him—it wasn't heavy but locked down Murphy's connection with Spiritual Energy temporarily like shackles.