As the voice fell.
A white light flashed in Jiang Ning's hand.
A token immediately appeared in his hand.
"The Eighth Prince's token?" Lin Qingyi's gaze sharpened.
Then she looked at Jiang Ning: "You must not misuse this token. Once used, your relationship with the Eighth Prince will immediately spread to the Royal Capital, and you will be in great danger!"
"An abyss that can swallow you whole!"
On hearing this.
Jiang Ning nodded and put away the token in his hand.
"Understood!"
"Good that you understand!" Lin Qingyi nodded slightly.
Then she turned her head towards the direction she had just come from.
Footsteps were coming from above.
Hearing the footsteps, Lin Qingyi frowned slightly.
When she had arrived earlier, she had already instructed the prison guards above not to come down and had shown her identity token.
Yet clearly someone was coming down now.
The next moment.
A look of slight surprise flashed in Lin Qingyi's eyes.
