"I understand!" The corners of Wu Yuan's mouth curled up secretly.
It seemed that Xia qingchen was in trouble.
Abducting the city Lord's daughter and even bringing her to an extremely dangerous place like black shark's territorial waters, the city Lord would not be able to tolerate it no matter how tolerant he was, right?
After he left.
As expected, Duan zhanlong's face darkened.
He turned around and walked quickly to the secret room in the mansion.
The lintel of the secret room was covered in a thick layer of dust, and the food that the servants had delivered today was placed on the ground.
Just like in the past month, the food was cold, and they were not touched at all.
"Master." The servant in charge of taking care of the outside greeted.
"Is the young miss still in seclusion?" Duan zhanlong asked.
"Yes, I am!" "The young lady has never stepped out of the room, and I can often hear the sound of her cultivation," the servant replied.
