Ye Wan and the others turned around at the same time.

Raymond, who was standing on the judges' seat, smiled and said, "As the director of the Paris Opera, I would like to invite you to attend the Starlight Concert tomorrow night. Would you fairies be willing to come and show up?"

The girls' sparkling eyes suddenly brightened up and they all looked at Ye Wan.

Ye Wan nodded, "It's my honor!"

After meeting with Dean Lei Meng and confirming the performances for tomorrow night, Ye Wan returned to the lounge, only to find it silent.

How hard I worked before today.

Then at this moment, the breath that had been held tightly was exhaled, and the overwhelming fatigue suddenly rushed down like the sea, swallowing up everyone.

"Thank you for your hard work!"

Ye Wan smiled, "We'll work harder tomorrow night, and the day after tomorrow, we can go home!"

When they heard that they were going home, everyone perked up.

At this moment, no one was worried about what might happen to the performance at the Paris Opera tomorrow night.

It seemed that from the moment they received that star-studded trophy, everyone had infinite courage and confidence.

There's nothing to be afraid of!

I've already fought through the competition, so why would I be afraid of a performance? ...

"Wanwan, congratulations!"

Ye Wan had just gotten on the bus when he received Lu Changchuan's WeChat message.

The car drove smoothly back to the hotel, surrounded by the soft voices of girls.

On the day when the preliminary and semi-finals ended, the bus was filled with chatter and laughter, so much so that the roof was about to be blown off by the noise.

But today, after the finals and the awards, the girls started to speak softly.

Ye Wan smiled and retracted his gaze. He leaned against the cold car window and typed a line of words in reply to Lu Changchuan, "We will perform at the Paris Opera House tomorrow night and return home the day after tomorrow. You will be able to see your girlfriend on Tuesday!"

"good."

Lu Changchuan replied: "Then I will suffer for another three days!"

torment?

"Good night!"

Putting away his phone, Ye Wan breathed a long sigh of relief.

The girl didn't respond anymore. Lu Changchuan put away his phone and when he turned around, his gentle face was covered with gloomy clouds and his eyes were full of coldness and murderousness.

Behind him was a dark little room. The moment he pushed open the door, screams rang out.

As far as the eye can see, the three-clawed crocodile tied to the pillar is covered in blood.

The face was swollen like a pig's head, and even the original features could not be seen. Blood dripped from the eyes, nose and mouth, leaving a trail of blood on the body.

Ever since being brought back to the imperial capital, the three-clawed crocodile has been locked up in this room.

At first, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, thinking that as long as he could hold on, even if he only had one breath left, someone would come to rescue him and take him out of this room.

But after a few days, the three-clawed crocodile found that he had overestimated the man's ability and underestimated the cruelty of Master Lu Jiu.

Except for the night he just came back, when the man who tied him in asked him a few questions, they didn't say a word to him after that.

From that day on, he started one round of death after another.

One breath is deep, one breath is shallow.

The three-clawed crocodile didn't know how long this torture, where even death was a luxury, would last.

The room was silent, and as the three-clawed crocodile was about to take its last breath, the dangerous smell awakened its remaining instincts.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the tall and majestic figure standing far away in front of the door in my hazy vision.

Life, or death.

I'm afraid it just depends on his thought.

After so many years of living on the run, he had had enough! "Jiu, Jiu Ye..."

The three-clawed crocodile spoke with a weak breath, "Please, please, Master Jiu, give me, give me a way to live..."

(End of this chapter)