90 Secret Hall

"Walk with me. I am not done with our little discussion." Nolan smiled as he got up.

"Indeed. I was wondering what the whole discussion would be, but so far, we haven't talked about anything at all." Jake chuckled.

Nolan got up with some effort, veins on his arms bulging as he strained them trying to stand.

"How could someone be so weak even in the game? Looks like this man is much weaker in real life. Or else, he would easily have enough will power to just stand up and walk." Jake thought to himself.

Nolan tidied up the suit that he dorned as he nodded at Jake. But instead of walking toward the door that Jake had come through, he turned around to look at the bookshelves behind him.

"I hear that you also have a secret compartment. I mean, I don't dare say that this is as good as yours. I just put a few bookshelves here to hide this entrance, unlike you, who actually paid for this feature." Nolan chuckled as he tapped one of the bookshelves.