She saw that the man's legs were chained and the clothes on his body were tattered. The wounds on his body were infected and oozing with pus, releasing a foul smell and breath. His hair was messy and dishevelled but the bloody flesh of half his face was still visible.
Perhaps it was because she had heard the man say that he had peeled off half of Ye Feifei's father's face, so the moment she saw this man, the first person that came to Bai Qingcheng's mind was Ye Feifei's father!
She suppressed the shock and anger in her heart and asked in a soft voice: "Are you Ye Feifei's father?"
Perhaps it was because he heard that name, so the person who had been unresponsive finally responded. His hand moved slightly and he opened his eyes to look at Bai Qingcheng. After just one glance, he said in a hoarse voice: "You don't have to waste your time. I don't know anything and I won't say anything."
