Watching the man go about his business, Xue Feng slowly approached Zheng Xiao.
By now, Zheng Xiao had regained a fair amount of consciousness. She stared at her bonds, still not fully grasping the situation.
"Why did you tie me up?! Hurry up and let me go!" Zheng Xiao frowned, struggling incessantly.
Xue Feng said slowly, "Zheng Xiao, I'm going to ask you a question, and you must answer honestly."
Zheng Xiao looked at Xue Feng, her face full of displeasure. "It's one thing for you to help me for no reason, but now you want to question me? As if!"
Zheng Xiao had only a vague memory of her recent attack on Xue Feng.
Xue Feng knew the Demonic Qi had just taken control of her mind, so he didn't hold it against her.
"Tell me," Xue Feng asked directly, "while we were gone just now, did Ye Qingchen's people come to see you? Were they in your courtyard?"
