Dai Wei was blindfolded and tied to a chair.
He did not know the condition of his parents and Dylan at the moment, as he was just captured and bound by the villagers. His eyes were covered, so he knew nothing.
At that time, the cloth covering his eyes was removed.
It was an airtight room.
Nian Cheng sat opposite him, holding a bamboo pole with a porcelain doll attached to it.
"Dai Wei,"
Nian Cheng's expression was quite stern as he said, "There are many things I need to ask you."
He pointed the porcelain doll toward Dai Wei, the implication being clear: he was highly wary of Dai Wei as well.
"I'll be patrolling with this porcelain doll at night, but now..."
The porcelain doll was almost pressing against Dai Wei's face, a crying-faced doll.
"Brother Nian Cheng," Dai Wei quickly said, "I've told you everything, I didn't lie about anything! Brother Nian Cheng, where are my parents and my sister now? Please tell me!"