"Master, do you doubt where those people really came from?" Wuming Wei San lowered his voice and moved quickly beside Shen Yi.
"It's not entirely certain, but it's 70% possible."
"How could this be?" The nameless guard muttered in a low voice, "The exit was blocked at that time."
Shen Yi sneered, "What do you think the Enshrinement Institute and the Presbyterian Church have been doing over the years?"
It is impossible for these people to settle down.
The unknown guard quickly led him towards an igloo.
There was an unknown guard outside the house, and Si was guarding there. When he saw Shen Yi approaching, he hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Shen Yi waved his hand slightly and ordered someone to open the door and walk in.
When Ai Dong heard the voice, his whole body shivered, and he took a few steps forward.
He was immediately grabbed tightly by the noose around his neck.
The noose was embedded in the wall, and when he rushed forward with all his teeth and claws, the chain stretched straight.
A force pulled him back tightly, preventing him from getting within one meter of Shen Yi.
"Who are you!" Ai Dong was immobilized by the chains, and could only fight for air while letting out an incompetent and furious voice.
"Are you worthy of asking the Lord's name?" The unknown guard hit him hard in the chest with an elbow.
Ai Dong groaned, his chest hurt and he gasped for breath, and his head sank softly.
He really didn't expect that just by leading a group on a mission, someone would take the blame and be detained here without the ability to return.
I don’t know if Mr. An will send a few people to rescue them, or... he will just abandon them like abandoned chess pieces.
Thinking that he would be thrown away as a useless chess piece, Ai Dong felt a sudden change in his heart for no reason.
A trace of fear lingers in my heart and I can't get rid of it.
"Drag people in." Shen Yi said calmly, without any fluctuations on his stern face.
He just looked at him like this, but Ai Dong hardly dared to meet his eyes.
There was a fear called despair that kept wandering back and forth in his mind.
Until the sound of iron chains came from outside the igloo, Ai Dong felt a pain in his hair.
He was forced to raise his face, and then he could clearly see who the woman was who was tied up with three bowl-sized iron chains and dragged in like a dead dog.
"Sister!" Ai Dong screamed in horror.
However, before the cry could leave his throat, he was punched back by the nameless Wei San again.
The ear-piercing scream was suppressed, and Ai Dong let out a painful howl.
"You don't need to speak, just nod and shake your head." Shen Yi looked at the man indifferently.
Ai Dong met his gaze and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
This man is like an emotionless ice sculpture.
Although he is noble and handsome, there is only a ruthless indifference in his eyes as pale as glass, as if there is no emotion that humans should have.
Aidong opened his mouth, and then heard the man continue, "If you deliberately conceal something or deliberately don't answer, it will only be your sister who will suffer."
"I heard that your sister is a talented wind attribute cultivator. I wonder if her wind attributes can still be used after losing her legs."
Ai Dong opened his eyes in horror.
Aida, who was tied to the ground and struggling hard, suddenly stiffened, and the muscles all over her body could not stop twitching slightly.
Devil, this man is simply a devil.
Ai Dong raised his eyes, and a pile of messy hair hung down on his eyelids, making it almost impossible for him to see the person walking in from outside the igloo.
The man held a flower pot and placed it on the ground gently.