In the Crown Prince’s residence of the Star Luo Empire, the night was as dark as ink.
Mo Chen arrived, radiating a formidable aura that rippled outward from him like invisible waves. As this pressure touched the guards stationed at the residence, they felt a sudden wave of dizziness; their vision went black, and one by one, they collapsed to the ground, unconscious and silent. Mo Chen walked with steady, deliberate steps, heading straight for the master bedroom.
Upon entering, his gaze immediately fell upon the bed. Zhu Zhuyun lay there, her hands and feet bound, her eyes covered tightly by a blindfold. Her body was curled slightly, trembling helplessly in the darkness. Long-term binding had left distinct, raw welts around her wrists and ankles. Sensing someone’s presence, her faint struggle ceased; she lay still, as if resigned, waiting for whatever fate had in store for her.
Chapter 72