Ye Long stretched lazily, smiled, and replied to Bai Furong, "Feeling good, naturally I look better."
"Oh? From what you said, it seems you don't feel the slightest sense of crisis?" Bai Furong asked upon hearing this.
"Sense of crisis? It's useless even if I feel it. Instead of worrying about this and that, it's better to look at things openly; that way, at least the mind won't be tired." Ye Long said with a shrug.
Regarding mindset, Ye Long considered himself quite good.
Moreover, Ye Long was very clever; he could see through everything and was not like others who wouldn't be honest until faced with death.
"I hope your mindset will remain like this in the time to come." Bai Furong looked at Ye Long with a cold smile, then waved her hand and said to the woman in white next to her, "Take him out!"
As soon as Bai Furong finished speaking, Ye Long was taken out of the room by two women in white.
Once outside, Bai Furong had Ye Long tied to an iron pillar.
