Thanks to Shi Yuhuai's "Forced Silence Technique," the group arrived at their destination a bit more quietly.
The castle's basement was surprisingly not a wine cellar, nor a storeroom, but an extremely large and spacious area.
The space here was as vast as the castle's cross-section. Even speaking at the entrance echoed.
The lights clicked on, a row of big lights overhead, illuminating the place as bright as daylight outside.
Under the bright light, every corner of this oversized venue was exposed to the cameras.
There were fake trees and fake mountains, gilded openwork chairs, fake lawns, and an oval-shaped flowerbed in the center. With the surrounding fans turned on, a breeze filled the space, resembling a well-decorated golf course.
Li Yang and the others clung to the doorway, mouths agape in awe.
"This place is awesome!"
"A golf course! Are we supposed to play golf?! Whoever wins can freely swap their control lock?!"
