"Where is the base?" Qiao Mu asked again apathetically.
Jia Zhong's face showed pain from struggling. Perhaps it was because it was such a critical question that he was acting like this out of an instinctual resistance.
Qiao Mu subsequently stuck a dictum talisman onto him.
Under the urging from both the puppet curse and the dictum talisman, Jia Zhong's expression finally reverted to calm and he divulged, "It's… 3 kilometers from the brothel. Under the bridge… underground."
After saying this, Jia Zhong stopped talking like a puppet.
There was a section of his arm that had rotted so much that bone was exposed. Hence, he was subconsciously suffering from extreme pain and had been furrowing his brows the entire time.
"In that case, Little Junior Sister, there's no time to lose…"
"We have already alerted them tonight." Mo Lian stated calmly, "You think those people will wait there for you to go capture them?"
