The last great emperor of the ancient times

With one hand, she held onto the oil lamp. With another, she held onto the rusty knife.

"These two are the core of the array?" Han Miao Shuang asked.

Sima You Yue nodded, saying, "Eldest Senior Brother is right. This person is one who loves to live life. He loves drinking, which is why the wine glasses and dishes are arranged neatly. However, he doesn't care for the oil lamp and rusty knife. However…"

"What?" Kong Xiang Yi ran over as well.

"Most people don't use the things they like as the core of the array. However, this guy might end up doing the exact opposite." Sima You Yue put down the oil lamp and knife as she spoke. She took the wine jug and smashed it on the stone table. The inside of the stone table immediately changed.

The wine jug in the stone room was still there, as if the smashing didn't even happen.