"She."
"She is here!" Two cries rang out at the same time, one cold and the other voice in fear.
The witches stared at them with amusement as she slowly walked towards them. She looked around and saw some carcasses of the wolves and she smirked in reply. The wolves around her growl angrily at the prince when they see their mates dead.
"I wouldn't shout out like that if I were you," The witch said smugly.
" What do you think you would gain by torturing her here?" Wen Ting Hua said coldly. Chao Xing stared at him with pained eyes.
"My prince," She muttered softly but he didn't turn back to her. He stood there tall like an indestructible mountain. The aura exiting out from his body turned densed.
"I never tortured her, I only asked a few words to her, isn't that right child?" She called out in mockery.
