The Ghost Lady watched him warily.
Wu Heng leaned against the chair back, his hand rubbing the armrest, "You're already a captive, what other plan could I have? Now that the island is finally safe and there are fewer tourists, I thought I'd let you go out for some fresh air. If you don't want to, forget it."
"Hmph!" The Lady narrowed her fox-like eyes, "The Holy Court is attacking? That's why you're suddenly so kind-hearted..."
The news she received was still that the Holy Court was about to attack Gold and Silver Island.
Wu Heng suddenly wanting to let her out for fresh air aroused her suspicions. Could it be that the army of the Holy Court was already on its way?
Only then would this brat's conscience kick in, allowing her to see the territory he'd built before making a run for it.
"Aunt!" Xiao Xiao, who had been eavesdropping nearby, flew over immediately, "You sound like the suspicious villains in those ancient dramas!"
