Mo Lin was locked in the room.
Mo Lin was not flustered and asked coldly, "What does this mean?"
A voice from outside the door was heard, "Are you stupid? You're being imprisoned, can't you see?
Really, no brains."
"I have no enmity with you, nor have I offended your young master. Why imprison me?" Mo Lin asked coldly and questioned.
"Just stay put." Li Yue didn't say much and left directly.
Actually, this room couldn't really imprison Mo Lin.
Mo Lin wasn't in a hurry, he wanted to see what Wan Foli was up to.
Noon.
The door slowly opened.
Wan Foli's figure slowly walked into the room.
Before Mo Lin could speak, Wan Foli sat on the chair, "To be honest, Zhao Tian is no longer considered human.
He eats people, kills people, and is definitely a freak."
While speaking, Wan Foli carefully observed Mo Lin's face, wanting to see any change in Mo Lin's expression.
"And then?" Mo Lin responded slowly to Wan Foli.
