Death Wish Or Blind Love?

"Come in."

Yan Mo and Yun Yi, one in black robe and one in white garment, pushed open the door and entered.

"Where is Yiting'er?" He asked eagerly, and his bloodshot eyes instantly shone brightly.

Yun Yi was obviously also very excited, but there was a little bit of worry in it, and he said to Meng Yuan, who was looking forward to it. "There's a report that Miss Yang is being held in the He Army's garrison camp on the outskirts of the city, but I am not sure if this is a trap set by He Lian Cheng…"

Before he could finish his words, and Yun Yi and Yan Mo could react, he grabbed a long sword on the table, and the figure in black clothes and white, Meng Yuan, suddenly stood up and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Only the sound of the door swaying back and forth, continued to squeak non-stop.

Yun Yi couldn't help being dumbfounded. "This guy... how could he decide to go to the He family army camp alone like this?"