"Miss Liu, thank you for your trouble," Shen Luo said with a smile.
Liu Feixu couldn't help but feel a surge of guilt and resentment burning inside her when she thought of watching that person holding Lili'er under his rib and fleeing that day.
"Miss Liu, whether you believe it or not, I am truly not the one who took Lili'er. But since the matter is related to me, I won't just stand by idly. I will try my best to help you find her," Shen Luo said with a steadfast gaze.
Liu Feixu saw the determination on his face and was momentarily stunned.
"Come with me." A moment later, her expression turned serious again, and she turned to speak.
Shen Luo and his two companions followed her towards the central part of the village.
On the way, Shen Luo suddenly spotted a woman in a white long dress standing in front of a wooden house ahead. She had two pointed ears on top of her head—a Demon Race member, no doubt.