Zhuo Jing's Help

The sword slashed towards Qin Yu's eyes. With a crisp clang, the chains on Qin Yu's body were instantly shattered!

"Brother Qin, you can trust me now, right?" Zhuo Jing said with a faint smile.

Qin Yu looked at the broken chains and hurriedly sat up from the bed.

He stretched his limbs. This feeling of having regained his freedom made Qin Yu let out a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you!" Qin Yu looked at Zhuo Jing and cupped his hands.

Zhuo Jing smiled and said, "Brother Qin, you are too kind. If you don't mind, why don't you stay here for the time being? It will be more convenient for me to gather information."

Qin Yu was a little wary at first, but after thinking about it, if Zhuo Jing still wanted to harm him, that treasured sword could easily take his life.

Therefore, Qin Yu smiled and said, "Alright, then I will respectfully comply."

Zhuo Jing grunted and said, "Brother Qin, you can rest for now. I will go out to scout for news."