Jian Zhen had a unique family perception method, so he could sense the powerful presence approaching. He speculated on the person's identity, could it be the Jiuli Clan leader?
Bai Ruozhu looked up at Feng Cheng who had entered and frowned, saying, "What are you doing here?"
Why would someone enter a woman's room in the middle of the day unless it was to pity her?
"I wanted to say that the monster has been resealed; three of them died." Feng Cheng's voice was low and somber, showcasing his bad mood.
Bai Ruozhu was stunned, "How did they die..."
"They burned their lives to seal it," Feng Cheng sighed. "They volunteered from that side, choosing some elderly ones. No one wanted the young to sacrifice themselves here."
Bai Ruozhu gasped, her heart filled with desolation, feeling somewhat moved.
