Chapter 88 - Successive Stolen
Inside Baishen Hall's backyard.
The traps were broken, the hostages were rescued, and there were no clues to track them down.
Yun Qianliang sat cross-legged on the floor, deep in thought while facing the door of the secret room that was difficult to find. Beside her was a brush and ink, as well as a pile of paper that was rolled up into a ball and scattered everywhere, but she was in no mood to pay attention to it. He could only immerse himself in the matter of being rescued and was unable to come out even after several days of being trapped in a mystery.
Yun Qianliang drew on the paper with her brush, and in the end, drew a big cross on it. She angrily rubbed the paper into a ball, and threw it away, repeating this process over and over again.
"Shallowly, it's not necessarily worth thinking about. There's no need to trap yourself to death in there." Gu Yicheng crouched down and brushed away the things around her.