"Thank you..." Zhang Yunqing said, walking back in from outside the hall. She was referring to when Su Chen had thrown her out of the way during Pang Yongliang's surprise attack.
Su Chen paid it no mind, instead turning to look at Zhou Jun, whom she had brought in. He was trembling like a leaf, his face pale, barely able to stand.
"Start talking. What... exactly is going on here?" Wu Yang's expression was frigid as he pushed Zhou Jun's head down, forcing him to look into the cavern.
With a tear-streaked face, Zhou Jun blubbered, "I don't know! I don't know! I really don't know anything! I was just assigned to be the person in charge here. I've only been doing it for six months!"
"Read my memories! Read my memories..."
The procedure, normally avoided like the plague, had now become his only lifeline.
Wu Yang waved a hand, and Zhou Jun was led away again. "He probably really doesn't know anything," Wu Yang said with a frown.
