After a brief chat with Su Gu, Su Yan headed towards the dungeon.

Su Gu specially assigned someone to lead Su Yan there.

To be fair, this bandit hideout was quite well-established.

Even the place specifically for holding hostages was very well built, with one independent single room after another.

Under the dim light, there was a bed, a table, a stool, and a water glass.

Each room was almost identical.

She walked through these rooms.

Until they were halfway there, they could faintly hear sounds coming from inside.

His words carried a hint of sarcasm.

"The young master of the Cheng family, who is praised for his talent in both literature and martial arts, is nothing special."

Hearing the sound, Su Yan went to investigate.

Standing outside the iron cage, I could clearly see Cheng Junyu lying on the ground with a bruised and swollen face, and Yuan Zimi standing next to him with an unclear expression.

Seemingly noticing the commotion outside, Yuan Zimi raised her head.

His dark eyes met Su Yan's.

Much later, he smiled.

There was no smile in his eyes, and his thin, cold lips seemed to mock and ridicule.

"You're here?"

He spoke.

Su Yan looked at him.

My gaze fell on his arm.

The white gauze wrapped around the injured arm was once again stained with blood.

It seems there are a few more wounds now.

There were lines drawn on the back of his hand.

The wound looked gruesome and was covered in blood.

There was a dagger lying on the ground.

He was wearing military boots, and he happened to step on the dagger.

Su Yan frowned slightly.

Yuan Zimi looked at her and a smile crept up from the depths of her throat.

"I feel sorry for you."

As she spoke, as if filled with immense resentment, she raised her foot and stepped on Cheng Junyu.

Cheng Junyu let out a muffled groan.

Panting heavily.

It seems that the two had been vying for a long time before Su Yan arrived.

Judging from Cheng Junyu's appearance, he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Su Yan didn't know much about the affairs between these warlords.

However, this was the first time she had seen Yuan Zimi do it herself.

Is this a must-fight situation?

In her mind, Xiaohua was struggling with a dilemma.

Should I tell my host that after we drank last night, my host mentioned that Junyu is a big fish?

However, this seems to have little to do with the present.

The atmosphere is so tense right now.

Or we can talk about it when we get out of the dungeon.

Su Yan asked very seriously

When will you be finished?

I can wait for you outside the dungeon.

There are probably some secrets to be revealed about the affairs between these warlords.

She should wait outside.

Yuan Zimi raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? You don't care?"

Su Yan remained silent.

Yuan Zimi reached his hand over the railing and grabbed Su Yan's arm.

With force, he pulled the person extremely close to the wooden railing.

Is it that you don't care, or are you pretending not to care?

Su Yan

"Please explain more clearly."

He always felt that he was angry with her ever since she went into the dungeon.

They didn't say anything, but every word they uttered felt barbed.

The person who was pricked felt uncomfortable all over.

Yuan Zimi smiled knowingly.

"Ah, yes, you're drunk, you don't know anything."

But as he spoke, his smile gradually faded.

"Do you ever feel wronged looking at my face every day?"

Yuan Zimi stared at her with his dark eyes.

He gripped her arm tightly.

It hurts so much from being twisted.

"Even with her beloved lying on the ground, she still forces a smile at me. Miss Bai Mudan is truly devoted."

She understood those words.

Then, he looked down at Cheng Junyu.

So, what exactly did Cheng Junyu say to Yuan Zimi?