"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to be angry. Our patrol guard always acts on principles and won't just listen to one side of the story," Liu Wu said, feigning comfort.
At the same time, his footsteps had essentially taken him all around the room, until he finally stopped right next to the futon belonging to Xu Feng's Master. Then he asked, "However, Fellow Daoist, can you explain what the hole beneath this futon is used for?"
With that, Liu Wu flicked out a dharma tool, directly prying the futon aside to reveal a pit more than a foot wide right before their eyes.
Chapter 42