Feng Dingchu liked Chu Qianli's personality very much.
She didn't misuse her compassion and dealt with matters straightforwardly without hesitation; frankly, Chu Qianli was rather envious.
The two of them walked out of the dungeon.
But suddenly, Feng Dingchu stopped, "Girl, wasn't there a path of lights when we came in?"
"Yes." Chu Qianli walked up beside her and nodded, "There were torches along the stone walls."
However, now ahead was pitch darkness; all those torches had been completely extinguished.
Chu Qianli turned around to look at the woman in black whom they had incapacitated, "I'll release your pressure point so you can lead the way, but don't try to pull any tricks."
Her long finger tapped the back of the woman's neck.
But the woman in black remained unresponsive, showing no reaction at all.
Chu Qianli frowned, displeased, "Are you going or not?"
The woman in black still didn't react.
"You..."