Beimu Country.
Dungeon.
Ye Qichi and Bai Mowan were being detained in this ominously cold cell.
The night at the border was piercingly cold.
The two of them lay in the dungeon, eerily silent.
Suddenly.
There seemed to be the sound of crisp and cold footsteps reaching their ears.
Resounding, they approached from afar.
Ye Qichi and Bai Mowan opened their eyes.
After being captured by Xiao Jinsen, the two were detained here together.
Both were shackled by iron chains at their hands and feet.
Bai Mowan even had her mouth stuffed with cotton cloth.
It was to prevent her from biting her tongue in a suicide attempt.
Needless to say, Ye Qichi didn't need such measures.
In Xiao Jinsen's words, she wasn't very useful, merely an incidental hostage, dispensable in death.
Xiao Jinsen knew all too well who mattered most in Xiao Jinxing's heart.
Ye Qichi and Bai Mowan just watched as Xiao Jinsen appeared at the entrance of the cell.
Many trusted aides followed behind him.
