The man was wearing a plain robe and was sitting on a futon with his back facing the door.
The hall seemed to be sealed, but in fact, there was a slight wind blowing past. The sound of flowing water could be heard.
The two of them turned their heads to take a look and realized that there was a water trough less than two feet wide at the edge of the palace. Clear running water flowed inside.
The light of the Night Pearl also fell into the water, like a dazzling galaxy.
For a moment, it was difficult to tell if this was another palace or a place of imprisonment.
Su Xiaoxiao pinched Wei Ting.
Wei Ting looked at her curiously.
It hurt, right?
Su Xiaoxiao asked with her eyes.
Yes.
Wei Ting replied with his eyes.
Then it's not a dream.
Wei Ting was speechless.
However, even in her dreams, Su Xiaoxiao wouldn't have thought that there was someone living in the abandoned mine.
