Medicine Martial Prodigy
Chapter 216: Brute Force Stomp Explodes

Chapter 216: Chapter 216: Brute Force Stomp Explodes

Qin Chuan’s speed was so fast that Song Jie and the others only caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar figure, which led to some suspicion.

Wang Song clearly saw the ghostly figure rushing into the villa, looking as if he had seen a ghost.

This was especially true after hearing Song Qingshan and Song Jie speculate that the person might be Qin Chuan, which only added to their shock.

"How did Qin Chuan get here?"

Song Jie asked curiously.

After a moment of thought, Song Qingshan said with a grave voice, "Although I don’t know how he found this place, I believe that since he came, there must be a situation."

Song Jie immediately brightened up, "Could it be, Xiao Yan really is here?"

"Let’s go in!"

At Song Qingshan’s command, the Song Family Martialists, who were initially about to leave, charged back into the villa.

It wasn’t until this moment that Wang Song regained his senses, immediately panicking as he said with a horrified face, "Patriarch Song, Elder Young Master Song, I’ve already told you, Miss Song isn’t here, what are you trying to do?"

Even though the underground chamber in the villa was incredibly concealed, and couldn’t be found in a short time, the fact that so many people from the Song Family had arrived meant that no one could guarantee they wouldn’t chance upon it by accident.

If the existence of the underground chamber was discovered, his fate was sealed.

"Get out of the way!"

Song Jie kicked Wang Song away and hurriedly entered the villa.

Indeed, upon entering the villa, they saw Qin Chuan, covered in blood, staring coldly at the ground beneath him.

"Qin Chuan, it really is you!"

Song Jie had only thought the figure resembled Qin Chuan, but upon seeing him with his own eyes, he asked joyfully, "Qin Chuan, have you found something?"

Song Qingshan too looked at Qin Chuan with anticipation.

Qin Chuan nodded, looked at the velvet carpet beneath his feet, and said coldly, "Song Yan is right below us!"

"What?"

Song Qingshan and Song Jie were stunned. Song Yan was right below them?

Could it be that there was a hidden world beneath?

Wang Song, who had just followed them from behind, shivered upon hearing Qin Chuan’s words, feeling an icy chill rising from the soles of his feet, straight to the Heaven Spirit Cover.

Because, the chamber was right below this velvet carpet.

This was a secret known only to him, not even his father or grandfather were aware; how could Qin Chuan have guessed it?

"Qin Chuan, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Wang Song immediately rushed forward in anger and said, "Patriarch Song and Elder Young Master Song have just searched my place thoroughly, and Miss Song was not found at all. Are you suggesting that Patriarch Song and Elder Young Master Song are blind?"

"Shut up!"

Song Qingshan shouted furiously at Wang Song.

Song Jie also gave Wang Song a cold look, his eyes flashing with terrible murderous intent. He could clearly hear that Wang Song was deliberately trying to incite hatred towards Qin Chuan.

The thing was, Wang Song simply didn’t know that he couldn’t possibly stir up trouble between Qin Chuan and the Song Family.

Song Qingshan commanded, "Take this carpet away!"

Several Song Family Martialists promptly stepped forward and quickly pulled back the carpet.

But below the carpet was high-grade marble tiling, with no entrance in sight.

"This..."

Song Qingshan looked at Qin Chuan, puzzled.

Wang Song angrily rebuked, "Qin Chuan, didn’t you say Miss Song was down there? How can that be?"

"You just have a grudge against me and want to use Song Jie to get rid of me, how sinister!"

Song Jie’s gaze turned icy, a terrifying murderous intent erupted from him as he stared coldly at Wang Song and said, "From now on, if you dare say one more word, I will kill you!"

Wang Song stumbled, retreating several steps in terror, his face full of fear.

He had no doubt about the truth behind Song Jie’s words; if he dared to speak again, Song Jie would indeed kill him.

Qin Chuan ignored Wang Song and walked to the center of the room before suddenly closing his eyes.

Everyone held their breath, watching Qin Chuan, all wearing looks of confusion, not understanding what Qin Chuan was doing.

After a long minute had passed, Qin Chuan finally opened his eyes with a flash of murderous intent, and coldly glanced at Wang Song, "If anything happens to her, I will make your life worse than death!"

Wang Song’s courage had long been shattered, his body trembling nonstop.

His eyes met with Qin Chuan’s icy gaze, and a foreboding feeling suddenly seized him. Could it be that Qin Chuan really knew?

As Wang Song’s heart was filled with anxiety, a horrifying scene ensued...

"Bang!"

Qin Chuan stomped on the ground, and with a jarring collision sound, the marble floor beneath his feet instantly shattered.

In the next second, to everyone’s astonishment, beneath the fragments of marble lay a square steel plate.

In other words, the marble that Qin Chuan had just shattered with his foot had simply been laid over this square steel plate.

How could this be?

Who would be so bored as to lay floor tiles over a steel plate?

Wang Song’s legs gave way and he slumped to the floor, his face filled with terror.

He had never imagined that Qin Chuan would be able to find this place, let alone that Qin Chuan knew there was a secret room below.

What terrified him most was that Qin Chuan was so powerful that he could shatter so much marble with a single stomp.

"There really is something amiss!"

Song Jie became even more convinced that his sister was down there.

He glared fiercely at Wang Song and, grinding his teeth, said, "Do you have anything else to say now?"

Only then did Wang Song come back to his senses, hastily denying, "I bought this villa, I really don’t know what this is about!"

"Even at this point, you still think of concealing the truth? Aren’t you afraid that the entire Wang Family will be destroyed because of you?"

Song Jie flashed forward, rushing to Wang Song’s side, knocking him over with a kick, and fiercely demanding with his foot on Wang Song’s chest.

Wang Song clenched his teeth, recalling the words Wang Zhen had said, knowing that no matter how the Song Family threatened, he could not admit anything.

So what if the entrance to the secret chamber had been found?

Without the key, no one could go down.

As long as the people of the Song Family couldn’t get in, they would not know Song Yan was below.

Song Jie increased the pressure of his foot and roared, "Hand over the key!"

Wang Song shook his head and said, "I don’t have the key."

"You don’t have the key?"

Song Jie had already reached the peak of his fury, suspecting since the start that Song Yan’s disappearance was related to the Wang Family. After finally finding this place and discovering nothing,

just when he was about to give up, thinking that Song Yan’s disappearance had nothing to do with the Wang Family, Qin Chuan arrived and sparked new hope.

Now, Qin Chuan had found the entrance to the secret chamber, but Wang Song still stubbornly denied it.

"We don’t need a key."

Just as Song Jie was about to take drastic action, Qin Chuan suddenly spoke up.

Upon his words, everyone looked at him with puzzled expressions.

Then, a sight that left everyone stunned unfolded.

Qin Chuan lifted his foot again and brought it down hard.

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, a footprint was deeply indented onto the square steel plate.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked. Although they didn’t know the exact thickness of the steel plate, it was still genuine steel!

A footstep that left a print?

Wang Song’s eyes widened in terror and disbelief.

"Bang bang bang!"

However, that first stomp was just the beginning. Qin Chuan continued to stomp down repeatedly, each time leaving a deep impression on the steel plate, leaving everyone gaping in disbelief. Was this even humanly possible?

"Boom!"

After more than a dozen hard stomps, the seemingly indestructible steel plate ripped apart like a piece of paper, creating a crack right down the middle.