After Chen Yunjie and the others were captured and brought to Verdant City, the people there neither tortured them nor forced confessions from them.
They merely had them write down their identities and life histories in detail, after which there was no further movement.
At that moment.
The jailer opened the door and entered, tossing paper and brush to Lin Bai. "Write down your identity and origins in detail, including where you come from, which sect you belong to, and what position you hold within the sect."
"Remember! Make sure you write it clearly!"
"If you don't, I'm afraid the only road left for you will be a dead end."
The jailer held his nose high in the air. After throwing down the paper and brush, he turned and left without caring whether Lin Bai was willing to write.
If they don't write clearly, it's a dead end. No wonder Chen Yunjie and the others had obediently written everything down after such a threat... Lin Bai let out a cold laugh inwardly.
Chen Yunjie looked flustered. He picked up the paper and brush from the ground and handed them to Lin Bai. "Wolf Marquis, when you're under someone else's roof, you have no choice but to bow your head. You should write."
Lin Bai took the paper and brush, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold smile. Looking at the completely blank sheet, he still did not put brush to paper.
Lin Bai had already guessed that Verdant City cared a great deal about the identities of those they captured. Since they cared, Lin Bai naturally could not let them obtain the information so easily.
Besides, if they ordered Lin Bai to do something and he did it, they would only grow more and more demanding. Wouldn't that