"Kid, don't think too much. Since we didn't die, that's good enough. Maybe someone appeared and saved us at that time."
The handsome guy had been pondering over the question himself for a long time. Who exactly saved them? To rescue them from under the Bright Pope's control was indeed rare.
"Alright." Lin Zifeng nodded, then turned and headed outside the cabin.
"Hey, don't scare her. I've already asked her all the questions you want to ask. She doesn't know."
Watching Lin Zifeng turn and leave the cabin, he knew Lin Zifeng must be preparing to find that mute woman to inquire.
Outside the cabin, the woman was drying some fishing nets covered in seaweed. These were her means of livelihood — fishing.
As Lin Zifeng approached, the woman quickly sensed his presence. She first slightly lifted her head and smiled sweetly at him, her smile penetrating deep into the heart.
