[So there was such a scene? I always felt Zhong Qiu gave off a strange vibe; I guess I'll have to investigate for myself.]
Jing Le stroked his chin, nodded, and then jumped off the chair, saying, "Father, I'll go take a look."
Go ahead, but be careful.
Emperor Jing gently stroked Jing Le's hair and said softly.
"Don't worry, no one can do anything to me."
Jing Le arrogantly approached the unconscious Zhong Qiu, with Duan Feibai close behind.
Jing Le stood there, but a wisp of her divine sense had already headed towards Zhong Qiu's brow, and then easily entered his mind.
But his mind was in a completely different state at that moment.
A huge black iron cage stood there, and a young man was locked inside.
It looks exactly like the Zhongqiu outside, but it gives people a completely different feeling.
“Zhongqiu, wake up, Zhongqiu.”
Jing Le's divine consciousness, carrying golden light, dispelled the surrounding darkness.
The young man in the cage slowly opened his eyes, looking at Jing Le who had suddenly appeared, and was quite surprised.
"Little girl, who are you? How did you get in?"
That's right, Zhong Qiu knew where he was and could sense what was happening outside.
However, ever since that fake Zhongqiu set up this iron cage, he has been unable to know anything about the outside world.
I don't know how my mother is doing.
"Do you want to go out? I can help you."
Jing Le looked at Zhong Qiu's features; he had a very upright face and clear, honest eyes.
"I want to get out, can you help me?"
Zhong Qiu wasn't stupid. Anyone who could get here must be someone special. Maybe his only hope of getting out lay in the girl in front of him.
Jing Le reached her hand into the iron cage: "Okay, give me your hand, and I'll take you out."
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