Lord Bao squinted slightly, his expression showing a hint of helplessness as he explained:
"This is his lifesaving technique, originally not intended to be used so easily, but now look, more and more people are coming. If we drag it out any longer, this treasure will really fall into someone else's hands."
Ah San received the command, and immediately stepped forward, reaching out to push aside the few people still trying to fiddle with the door lock.
Many teams on site had specially brought professionals skilled in unlocking to deal with situations like this.
Unfortunately, despite everyone's efforts, they couldn't move this iron door even an inch.
At this moment, all eyes were focused on Ah San.
He fixed his gaze on the keyhole, took a deep breath, and then slowly stretched out his right index finger.
It seemed like something alive was surging under his finger's skin, and the fingertip softened and deformed at a visible speed,
