Only the people from the Human Trafficking Army knew about the prison in Ningxia.

She even suspected that few people there could recognize her. After all, who would write down a "good" trapped in a cage?

Later, they were wiped out, and Ningxia watched them with her own eyes as they were pulled away one by one. Look at their appearance... they probably couldn't get out.

Then this person, the guy who knew about her affairs, was not the remnant of escaping, but the only one who was rescued.

Although the other party looked different from what she saw at that time and had not had such a high cultivation level, she could disguise herself.

Compared to the former that is not very friendly, Ningxia prefers the other party to be the latter. Although this also means that she has fallen on the side of the Greedy Wolf Mace, at least she doesn't have to hold her breath and fight.

To be honest, always setting fire to others like this always makes her feel like she is guilty. There are so many people in this inn, and Ningxia doesn’t want to use this trick until she has to force her.

"...I was lurking on the boat in disguise and saw you. Later, before we could wait for our people to come to help, you disappeared."

Of course, we had already run away. She burned the boat and led the monsters. She was hiding in the small black box to watch the scene.

"After you disappeared, Prince Xu mistakenly thought it was our Greedy Wolf Mace to save me, but I beat me up. In fact, when I asked all my fellow disciples, they had not sent anyone to rescue the Holy Vein. The only one they boarded Prince Xu's ship to save me."

Thinking of the situation that day, Jiang Hualang smiled bitterly. It was really thrilling at that time. Even later, Wang Zixu could break his dantian, making it impossible for him to practice from now on.

He was unconscious for a long time afterwards, but woke up and heard the news that the holy vein had disappeared. He really couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or sad.

Ningxia's appearance made him feel that the truth about that night was closer. After all, this girl was the only ordinary person to reunite that night, and she might know what happened that night.

Now Ningxia has completely confirmed that the other party is the unlucky undercover man. What he said matches what Ningxia knows. At that time, she watched everything not far away.

At this point, Ningxia also knew why the other party came to the door. What is the best thing for her to find if she escapes from an ordinary person? It must be for the purpose of disappearing the holy vein with her.

That night, those children thought of some unproven but were always entangled in their hearts with terrible conjecture.

Ningxia's heart was a little astringent, she licked her dry lips and said, "Can you tell me that the girl who committed suicide today... is the Holy Vein Clan?"

She vaguely knew that she was already standing on the edge of the cliff of the truth, and she was just about to poke the layer of paper.

That was a truth that she didn't want to face. Although she had noticed it at that time...

Jiang Hualang looked at Ningxia calmly and said suicide: "Yes." Until now, he seemed to be able to feel the burning sensation of that moment, the broken sword, the cold sword body, and... the girl's smile before her death.

Really yes.

Ningxia was a little dazed.

Although I guessed it a long time ago, it was still very uncomfortable when it was confirmed.

So, that night, did those more than one hundred children... die?

Ningxia finally remembered why the clanging sound of gold and stone I heard today felt inexplicably familiar.

It turned out that she had heard such a voice that night.

It is louder than this, more tragic than this... It is the despair and unwillingness of the children. It is a group of pitiful people who make their last roars and shouts in the dying situation.

Why is this... Why is this?! Is this rather break up jade than a tiled piece?

"What do you... know?" Jiang Hualang said softly at Ningxia's dark expression.

If he had just guessed before, then now he was sure that this girl must have known something.

What was the truth? It made her look so sad. The girl's strange question led him in an unknown direction, a terrible fact that he did not want to hear.

He vaguely felt that the truth might be more cruel than he thought.

Ningxia's throat was dry and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

"If you want to find them, then you are already late and they are gone..."

There were already speculations in his mind, but after hearing Ning Xia's real answer, his mind inevitably exploded, and the blood on his face instantly disappeared, and his face turned pale.

He took two steps back unconsciously, stammering, as if he suddenly lost his voice. It took him a long time to find his voice, but his voice was hoarse: "Die? All?"

Ningxia did not make a sound, put down the sword in her hand, leaning against the couch with some fatigue. This is the default.

"How could you be so stupid? A group of idiots. The people who caused them to live well were willing to die just like this. Why can't you wait any longer..." Jiang Hualang murmured.

Probably... I'm disappointed.

Such a feeling flashed through Ningxia's heart. There was no reason why there was such a voice in her heart.

This reminded her of the inexplicable exhaustion that occasionally came from the other end of her soul. This emotion often mixed in various anger and hatred, and could not be dispersed from the depths of her soul.

For some reason, Ningxia felt that it was disappointment, deep disappointment.

Who was disappointed? She didn't know either.

OK. After all, there are still people who remember you, even if they are just strangers. Looking at the sadness in Jiang Hualang's eyes, Ningxia felt that the world was not so cold and people were not so scary.

"Can you tell me what happened that day?"

"good."

...

There was nothing to hide from the matter that day. A premeditated rebellion, escape and plot all the way, that's all.

Hidden the small black box and the Chonghuan, Ningxia said everything she could say.

How did those holy veins be treated, how did they escape, and how did they go to desperate situations... The dry language also made Jiang Hualang face the tragic situation of the Li family's holy vein.

How can they?!How dare they?!

It's disgusting. Prince Xu, the people who are in aristocratic family... are all so ugly and terrifying, and their greedy faces make people disgusted.

Before this, how many holy veins had been humiliated? How desperate were they, even abandoned their hatred and went to death.

How many holy veins are there, and they don’t even have the qualification to commit suicide.

Those things that are worse than pigs and dogs. Animals!

I'm afraid they've long forgotten. Who saved their ancestors from a difficult situation and recreated their kindness? Who supported this city for them and allowed them to live and work in peace and contentment here for generations?

Have you forgotten it all? No, maybe I didn’t forget it, I just didn’t care.

Those who will come to retribution will be retribution... Maybe they have already suffered retribution.
Chapter completed!