After Zhou Jin was drugged, he was carried by the shadow to the westmost room on the second floor. Mu Ting was also here.
Mu Ting stood up when he saw his unconscious junior brother. "This is…"
The man in black ignored Mu Ting and bowed respectfully to the man beside him. "Sorcerer."
Sorcerer Liang nodded indifferently. "Put him down."
"Yes!" The man in black placed the unconscious Zhou Jin on the bed.
Mu Ting frowned and looked at Sorcerer Liang. "Uncle Liang, why did you get someone to capture my little junior brother? What did you do to him?"
Sorcerer Liang, who was drinking tea, paused in his actions. He smiled and looked at Mu Ting, saying, "Ting'er, don't be nervous. We didn't do anything to Jin'er. We only drugged him with some knockout medicine. Don't worry, that bit of knockout medicine won't hurt his body. We'll only let him sleep well. When he wakes up, we'll be on our way."
