Ever since Situ Xun captured Yin Zhu, he had noticed that there were times when she would stop doing whatever she was working on and would stare blankly at a wall or something. It was as if she was unaware of her surroundings.
Situ Xun had a habit of keeping everything under his control, especially when the last time he turned his gaze away from someone it resulted in death. Ever since then even if Yin Zhu was not aware of it, she was and had been under his control. He had kept an eye on her and knew that Yin Zhu had a habit of dissociating herself.
It took more than just a couple of snaps or hand waving in front of Yin Zhu to bring her back to the present.
On top of that, she was scared of the dark, it was not just a simple fear of the dark that was instilled in her heart when she was young.
No, it was more than that.
He could see that she was no longer staring at that bastard Jiang Guo.
