Having paid silver, she still had to stay in jail. With a bitter smile, she left the twins outside to keep watch and entered the God Demon Prison herself.
A day passed, and Wen Liangyu had long since recovered. Being a half-demon, his healing abilities were much more robust than humans. His mind was steady. The blow dealt by Wenger last night was heavy, but now his expression had faded to calmness, smooth as usual.
She knew that this little half-demon kept all his sorrow in his heart. After all, yesterday's matters ended yesterday, and where the road ahead led was still unknown.
