"Feng Yuhuai, don't fall for it; it's all his setup!" Cang Qingsen raised his finger to point into the darkness, immediately shifting the blame.
The silhouette in the darkness remained quietly standing, unmoving and silent, as if tacitly acknowledging the truth in Cang Qingsen's words.
Feng Yuhuai stood face to face with Cang Qingsen, not even bothering to glance back. She let out a cold scoff that was both a cry and a laugh, dripping with sarcasm: "Such clumsy lies, do you think it can let you escape?"
Before the echo of her words faded, Feng Yuhuai's fingers suddenly hooked fiercely. As Cang Qingsen turned to flee, it was as if his feet had grown roots. His steps were instantly hindered by an invisible force, and the figure originally rushing towards the stairs was immediately pulled back by a powerful force, stumbling clumsily.
"???"
