"Where is Mengda Ge'er?"
Yiwan Nuofu took a deep breath, his gaze burning as he looked at Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen shook his head gently: "I cannot tell you where he is, I can only say that he is on a mission of revenge!"
"For what revenge?" Yiwan Nuofu pressed.
Jiang Chen paused, then shook his head again: "Mr. Yiwan Nuofu, I truly cannot tell you, telling you would put him in danger!"
"Are you saying I would harm him?" Yiwan Nuofu's voice deepened, giving Jiang Chen a menacing look.
"Jiang Chen, did you capture Mengda Ge'er?" The middle-aged man sitting at the head on the right coldly spoke, his eyes filled with murderous intent towards Jiang Chen.
Charming Fox's hand was already on the hilt of the dagger at her waist, her expression icily fixed on Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen glanced at everyone, his eyes settling on Yiwan Nuofu's face: "Mr. Yiwan Nuofu, do you think if I had captured Mengda Ge'er, he would have left this kind of recording?"
