Men Have Their Own Plans

[Inner Domain, Golden Candle City, Dark Prison In City Lord's Mansion]

Dongfang Moqing's hand reached the prison cell. With a click, the prison cell was opened by him, and he leisurely came out without alarming anyone.

Fortunately, the prison was dark, so the other prisoners couldn't see what he had done. If not, their chins would fall off in dismay.

"Your plan?" A pleasant and charming voice echoed. As usual, Helan Yuze's tone was cold and charming, but he carried a frosty feeling, as if he were talking to a stranger.

"Get out, make money, and save her." Dongfang Moqing replied, one by one, and he didn't mind Helan Yuze's cold tone.

"What is your relationship with the city lord of this city?" Shenlian Wanyan's purple pupils moved, and his face returned to the usual dullness of a puppet, but if one looked clearly, his eyes were not as dull as his face.

Those pair of gorgeous purple eyes were as deep as the bottomless lake and were alienated.