A moment later, Lian Han looked at the soldiers guarding the valley in the distance and couldn't help but sigh that it was indeed much faster than her searching one by one.

Lian Han thought for a moment, but instead of contacting the military commander here as Ling Xin had suggested, he transformed into a ball of light and silently drifted into the valley.

That's the most convenient thing about butterflies.

Then—Lian Han looked at Ling Ze, the hostage who was tightly bound and thrown on the ground, and Yi Jun, who was wearing silver handcuffs, and his mouth twitched. Ling Ze was really unlucky.

It's obvious that she was implicated by Yi Jun!

Lian Han frowned as he looked at Yi Jun, who was wearing handcuffs. He had seen silver handcuffs before; they were capable of restraining their power and turning them into ordinary people.

Although Yi Jun was handcuffed, he was being protected and seated in a chair, receiving much better treatment than the one on the ground.

After confirming that Ling Ze was alright and had only fallen into a coma due to being injected with the same power-binding drug, Lian Han turned his attention to Yi Jun and sent a mental energy into the other's mental sea.

The handcuffs can only restrain strength, not eliminate it, so Yi Jun's mental strength is still there, but it is restricted to his mental sea and cannot be used.

"Yi Jun, what's going on?" A voice suddenly appeared in his mind, startling Yi Jun, but he quickly realized that this mental fluctuation was somewhat familiar.

The young man lowered his eyes slightly and replied, "Lian Han?"

"It's me. What's wrong with you? Why didn't you contact me after you got arrested?"

Where are you?

"You don't need to worry about that."

Yi Jun's gaze swept around discreetly. He felt slightly relieved after not finding the girl, but still said sternly, "Get out of here now! They're after you!"