On both sides of the narrow passage, there are doors one after another. Each door is made of fine iron and is extremely thick and strong.

There is a small opening at the top of the door, just enough for someone to stand on tiptoe and look inside.

Being the Lord of the Underworld is not an easy position to sit in. In addition to having the ability to convince others, you also have to know how to protect yourself.

Aziz understands the principle of keeping things safe and keeping things safe, and understands that in the final analysis, one's own safety must be ensured by oneself.

So he built Chunhua Building in the dark street, and separated so many rooms on the top floor of Chunhua Building.

No one knew which room he would spend the night in. Aziz sacrificed all comfort in exchange for his own safety. It has to be said that there are very few people who can do this.

Haidiya had never been to this level before. He looked around curiously, marveling at it from time to time, shaking his head and sighing from time to time.

Everyone followed Aziz to the middle, and he took out an iron ring full of keys.

Different numbers are engraved on the iron rings, and each number corresponds to a fine iron door, but only Aziz himself knows the corresponding order.

He quickly found the key to the door in front of him from the ring of keys. He pushed it in and turned it one and a half times to the right, and then three times to the left. The heavy fine iron door creaked open and a gap opened.
Chapter completed!