That disdainful gaze seemed to be saying that it was not as big as Dabao. It was obvious that he did not have any milk!
Xiaobao, who had been shot ten thousand times in the heart: "…"
…
On the other side, Prince Yan, who had interrogated the captive for half the night, finally obtained what he wanted. This group of experts from the Sacred Clan had all undergone strict training. Even Gu worms could not make them speak easily, but Prince Yan did it.
When Prince Yan walked out of the secret room, the captive was kneeling on the ground, crying bitterly, as if he was repenting for the sins of the first half of his life.
Shadow Six was a little dumbfounded. How did the Prince do it? In half a night, this expert from the Sacred Clan had put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha?
"Your Highness, this expert…"
