He was sure that no formation could trap Lin Yi, at least not in the small ancient martial world.
Since it was Lin Yi who asked her to go in, Bing Wuqing naturally didn't hesitate and immediately stepped in.
"Well, since they have arrived, then the three of you can have a good talk. I hope that there will be good news when I come back later. Of course, it is also good news for you. Otherwise, you must be very aggrieved to be imprisoned in this dark place for your whole life, right?" Qiu mingchong laughed, closed the iron gate, and left.
"Boss, what's going on?" Bing Wuqing nodded slightly at Duanmu Yu as a greeting and asked directly. Lin Yi's letter didn't mention the details, only asking him to come over. He was still confused.
