172 Despicable Me (5) 3yr

Translator: _Min_, Sigma_Editor: Chrissy

Feng Bujue stood inside an oval-shaped room. The light in this room was bright and soft. The direction that he was facing had four iron bar doors, and behind them should be the cells. But there was no light beyond the doors at all, and it was unclear what kind of thing or person was kept inside the cells.
Opposite Feng Bujue were four doors, and they looked similar to the four doors that he had come across earlier in the fan-shaped room. He could not help but feel like he had been tricked.
Could it be that… no matter what I chose, the result would be the same? All four corridors led to this 'prison'?
"Ah, you've returned again," the voice said. Before the four prison doors, or right in the middle of the room, there sat a study table. The speaker was seated at the table, looking at Feng Bujue. It was a large wooden table and looked like it was made from high quality wood. The details on the table was exquisite. The angle of the curves, the polish on the drawer handles, the decorative