I Became the Youngest Disciple of the Martial God

Crash!

Old drawers and tables were kicked over, suspicious walls were smashed through, and the ceiling was stabbed by my Dark Star Blade.

On the first floor, a staircase had appeared beyond a shattered wall. On the second, A puppet had burst through the floor.

The possibility of another hidden space could not be ruled out.

I did not know how many rooms I passed like this.

The booming and crashing echoes had grown distant by the time I spotted a staircase behind an old set of drawers.

“Luan!”

At the same time, I heard Evan's voice from somewhere nearby. As soon as I stepped out into the hallway, we came face-to-face, each emerging from opposite doors.

“There's a staircase here.”