Shen Yuting also had an idea. Seeing these three people coming and going freely in the prison, she wanted to use them to take her out. The reason she gave was naturally nonsense. As soon as she left here, she would immediately find an excuse to escape.
The young man's dark eyes flashed. He returned to Shen Yuting's cell door and took a closer look.
"The injuries on your face...were they corroded by poisonous powder?"
Shen Yuting subconsciously covered her face, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes: "Yes!"
The young man praised: "The injury is so beautiful!"
Shen Yuting: "..."
"Ajian, let her out, we will take her with us." The young man said with a smile.
The tall, thin man with an expressionless face next to him raised his hand and struck a sword.
A ray of sword light flashed across like lightning, and the heavy iron lock of the cell door split into two instantly and fell to the ground.
The cell door creaked open.
Shen Yuting was stunned: "..." Is it so simple?
The young man smiled and waved to her: "Come out quickly, let's go find Shen Wan together."
Shen Yuting gritted her teeth and walked out.
The young man didn't ask her where she was going, and walked out with a smile. The man named A Jian beside him followed him closely.
The cloaked man glanced at Shen Yuting sadly: "Shen Wan's sister... Haha!"
He laughed strangely twice, his tone unspeakably hoarse and resentful, rolled up his sleeves and followed.
Shen Yuting was confused and thought to herself: "What a bunch of weirdos!"
But what the heck...
If only she could escape!
The group of people walked out. As soon as they walked out of Tianzihao Prison, two patrolling jailers suddenly walked over to the passage in front of them.
Shen Yuting's face turned pale with fright. She was afraid that someone would discover that she had escaped from prison before she had time to hide.
"Whoosh!"
The sword light passed across the sky.
Shen Yuting watched helplessly as a jailer's head flew out, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his neck, splashing on his companion's face.
Ajian flashed in front of the surviving jailer in an instant, grabbed the jailer's neck with one hand, and lifted it up in the air.
"Good evening~"
The young man in white walked over with a smile and said to the jailer: "I'm sorry, I want to ask where your warden is?"
"Uh! Uh..." The jailer's neck was strangled, his face turned purple, he instinctively kicked his legs and scratched A Jian's wrist desperately.
"Tell me where the warden is, or you will die!" the young man said seriously.
A Jian's face was expressionless, and his fingers tightened inch by inch.
The fear of dying made the jailer shed tears. He struggled and instinctively pointed in a direction.
The young man bent his eyes: "Thank you."
The jailer's eyes showed hope, and the next second——
"Crack!"
Ajian broke his neck and threw the body aside.
The young man passed by with a smile and walked in the direction pointed by the jailer. Ajian and the cloaked man followed behind him.
After walking a few steps, the young man turned his head and looked at Shen Yuting who was limp and sweating profusely: "Why don't you leave?"
Shen Yuting's pupils tightened: "!!"
She trembled and said: "I...I'm going..."
She rolled and crawled to follow him.
Soon, the young man found the room where the warden was on duty, and A Jian broke in through the door.
The sleeping warden suddenly woke up, a sharp sword point was pressed in front of his throat, and a young man with red lips and white teeth stood beside the bed with a smile.