Mo Ruyue walked out of the main house and saw the mountain bandits lying on the ground in the courtyard. Their skin had already begun to show a cold bluish white, and their pupils were covered with a layer of white film. They looked completely hard.
The man and woman tied to the tree were still breathing weakly. When they heard her footsteps, they seemed to want to look up, but their necks were so heavy that they couldn't raise them. They only trembled slightly before hanging down again.
"Gu Ying, I remember you saying that the female brigand is a woman who can't even tie up a chicken. Even the strong brigands couldn't make it through last night, and she actually made it?"
Mo Ruyue looked at the woman with interest.
Her long hair drooped down and covered her face, making it impossible to see her face clearly.