Wang Duan is sitting on a purple chair with a quiet look. He looks at the two human women in front of him. Under his gaze, the two women are very calm, calm and not frightened, as if they have been outside for a long time.

"I wonder why you didn't show a little fear?" This is not what the sect leader asked, but he did.

she smiled quietly. Her hand has been tightly held by Ye Mu since she was caught. She never separated. She doesn't want to be laughed at by this "person". Only by holding Ye Mu's warm hand can she feel her inner peace.

"I know...