"I won't say! I will not betray the Jiuyou Realm, I will not betray the God of Jiuyou!" Liang Die spoke loudly, "If I tell you, I will become a criminal."
"What crap is this 'God of Jiuyou'? Since it's a god, why doesn't it dare to reveal its address?" Feng Lin asked.
"The God of Jiuyou is still being resurrected. If you find out the address, you'll definitely lead the Wu Jian to storm and break through it in one fell swoop."
Liang Die shook her head vigorously, "I won't say! I just won't."
"Ah, why bother?"
Feng Lin sighed deeply.
...
Dressed Liang Die in her clothes completely.
Feng Lin threw her onto the sofa; he absolutely couldn't let Liang Die die right now.
She was a big shot from the Jiuyou Realm, bound to be useful sooner or later.
The dark circles under Liang Die's eyes were very apparent, her eyes were swollen from crying.
Because Feng Lin didn't lie—he really did scrub.
