“So, Qingyou… how…”0

Lady Hundred Flowers spoke up as she stared at the wooden Green Daylily. How were they supposed to interrogate someone who seemed to be trapped in some sort of faint spell?0

Feng Qingyou smiled and tapped Green Daylily in the forehead. The woman immediately jolted back to reality.0

Green Daylily’s first instinct after awakening was to attack Feng Qingyou. However, her hand barely made it halfway across the space before a cool, emotionless voice drilled into her brain. “Do you have a death wish?”0

Green Daylily abruptly recalled a horrifying memory. The voice sounded exactly the same as the one before Yuan Xiang died. Her knees buckled, and her forehead broke out in cold sweat. She immediately fell to her knees and begged, “This junior did not mean to offend you, senior. Please, have mercy…”0

Instead of answering, Feng Qingyou took a step backward and looked at Lady...0