Rescued (1)

After entering the secret room, Leng Ruoxue realized that it was bigger than she imagined. However, the decorations inside were very simple. Other than a bed, there was only a table and a chair.

A man in black was sitting on a chair and reading a book. Even though the man's back was facing them, Leng Ruoxue knew that it was undoubtedly her ancestor.

"Leng Xiaoyu, I brought Miss Ning to see you," Yuan Biao said calmly.

"I don't know any Miss Ning," the man with his back facing them said coldly without even turning his head.

"Leng Xiaoyu, don't be too arrogant. You're a prisoner now." Yuan Biao roared angrily. It was just that Leng Xiaoyu's indifferent look made him very annoyed.

"So what if he's a prisoner?" The man smiled indifferently. In any case, he knew that Yuan Biao wouldn't kill him, so he wasn't worried about angering Yuan Biao at all.