Winnie raised her head, glaring at Luo De.
Her blue eyes were filled with anger, without a hint of submission.
"I know what you want."
In Winnie's weak voice, there was a raspiness, but the provocative tone did not diminish,
"But what you can't find, no one can."
"Oh, really?"
Luo De looked calmly at the building complex of Frost Castle.
His gaze swept from the main building to the wings, and then from the tower to the cellar entrance.
"No one can?"
"No one can."
Winnie pulled at the corners of her mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile.
"Even if you use more people, mobilize more soldiers, and turn over every stone brick in the whole castle, you still won't find it."
"That's our family's three-hundred-year legacy, only the true successor can know it."
Winnie chuckled lightly, "I know you don't believe it, but I don't know either, even if you torture me to death, you won't find out."
"The more you say so, the more curious I am about its location."
