At the undersea palace.
In the room where Lu Yan was imprisoned, she was still deep asleep.
An stood guard over her as if he couldn't get enough of her.
An wasn't stupid. He knew that if it wasn't for Professor Lu, he might have already been killed by these people.
After all, to these people, he was just a small character, and his death didn't matter…
He wasn't as important as Su Yu and Qin Chu.
From time to time, the guards would deliver food.
An wasn't in the mood to eat, but he knew he had to fill his stomach.
What if Lu Yan woke up and they could escape?
He didn't even know where his master had gone…
An's last memory was of him following his master to the North Pole.
They slept in the supply station, then woke up and everything had changed.
An picked up a piece of bread and drank a glass of water.
Suddenly…
There was a dull ache in his chest, and he felt something sweet in his throat.