Mu Yixuan opened his eyes and immediately sat up vigilantly. He found himself in a cave, but the mask on his face was gone. The wound on his chest was covered with a layer of white cloth, and the blood had stopped. What about Lin Yuan? Looking around, he was the only one in the cave.

suddenly, there was footsteps outside the cave. Mu Yixuan clenched the whip at his waist and stared at the cave coldly.

but Lin Yuan came in with firewood in his arms, and a large piece of white robe was missing.

the original guard suddenly relaxed. Looking at Lin Yuan, a pale smile appeared on...