"It couldn't possibly be an act, right?" Duan Yue approached with a grin.
He appeared absentminded, but in reality, she was on high alert.
With casual nonchalance, he accepted the stick handed to him by Huifeng and began to cautiously approach the mysterious figure lurking in the corner, shrouded in darkness.
The enigmatic individual slowly turned to face the sky, his vacant eyes emanating a profound sense of lifelessness. He gazed at them with a fixed, unseeing stare.
In strict terms, it couldn't be described as looking at them, for he was unequivocally blind.
"Who are you?" inquired the Crown Prince.
"Your Highness, he is mute," Tung replied in a hushed tone. "Mister Su has already examined him. His limbs' meridians are broken, and he is not only mute but also deaf and blind."
Mo Lian couldn't help but furrow his brow.
This situation was almost unbelievable.
