Darkness without daylight, completely silent, trapped in a little gourd, Yao Yueye was almost driven mad. At this moment, having escaped from the gourd, he truly never wanted to return to that darkened environment.
"Brother Yao, do you know this Zi Ling?" Ye Xuan asked with narrowed eyes.
"Zi Ling, the Holy Envoy?"
Yao Yueye was suddenly taken aback, showing a look of great joy. Yet, when he saw Ye Xuan had transformed into his appearance, staring at him with a gloomy face, Yao Yueye's heart trembled suddenly, his expression turning bitter and helpless.
"Zi Ling is exceptionally noble; of course, I know her," Yao Yueye replied helplessly.
"Brother Yao, I don't want to waste words with you. I can promise not to kill you, and in the future, I can also return your freedom, but I need your cooperation to tell me everything about this Zi Ling," Ye Xuan said coldly.
