Within the Flame Holy Sect, the confinement room.
Xiao Yi followed the same trick and brought Zhang Huo to the corner too.
However, Zhang Huo showed no fear on his face from start to finish.
On the contrary, as soon as he arrived, he asked about Lin Jin.
"Deputy Captain Lin Jin, are you all right?" Zhang Huo asked sternly.
"Don't worry, the scum of the Flame Holy Sect, at most, dare to torture us, but they won't dare to kill us."
"We keep our lives, and one day, there will be plenty of opportunities for revenge."
After speaking, Zhang Huo glared fiercely at Xiao Yi.
His eyes were filled with a chilling murderous intent, extremely cold.
Xiao Yi chuckled softly.
Lin Jin hurriedly explained in a low voice, "Chief Steward Zhang Huo, he's one of us."
"He just sneaked in, disguised."
"Oh?" Zhang Huo was startled, then reacted, "May I know who this is?"
Xiao Yi whispered, "Flame Martial Guard, Captain, Xiao Yi."
