"It's you!"
Yin Jingtian looked at the owner of the hands, disbelief in his eyes, "How could you be here?" She, shouldn't she be locked in a dungeon? Even if this place has been breached, it's still impossible for her to appear here.
With a corner of her mouth curled up, Ling Xi did not answer, but simply looked at Yin Mingjun and asked, "Are you alright?" There wasn't much sincerity in the way she asked that.
"I'm fine." Shaking his head, Yin Mingjun replied, though his eyes were complex as he looked at Yin Jingtian.
"You know each other?" Observing the interaction between the two (if that can be called an interaction), Yin Jingtian seemed to finally understand, he had been played, glaring at Ling Xi with anger in his eyes.
He simply couldn't accept that he had been outsmarted by a woman, nor could he believe that Ade and Ajin, who wouldn't dare raise their heads in front of him, had the guts to plot against him.
