This was not a slight tremble, but obvious shaking that ran from her fingertips all the way to her shoulders.
Jiaoqiu: "???"
No, what was going on here? Xueyi, a judge of the Ten-Lords Commission specifically responsible for detaining and trying major criminals, had been frightened like this just because Mo Wang touched her?
What on earth had you done to her?!
Chapter 809: Xueyi & Hanya: It Feels Like Our Daughter Was Stolen Away by Some Blond Punk
Xueyi tried hard to pull her hand back, but Mo Wang was gripping it tightly. She could only force out a smile uglier than crying. "Mo, Mo Wang... sir... why, why are you here...?"
"I came with a friend from Zhuming to see Hoolay." Mo Wang beamed brightly. "By the way, how have you been lately? Where's Hanya? Is she doing well? Has the Ten-Lords Commission been busy recently? Do you need any help?"
With every question he asked, Xueyi shook a little harder.
Jiaoqiu watched from the side, his heart pounding as a hundred different scenarios of an "Aeon torturing judges" played through his mind.
"M-my lord..." Even Xueyi's voice trembled. "The Prison of Deep Seclusion is a restricted area. P-please..."
"I know, I know. Rules and all that." Mo Wang finally released her hand. Xueyi immediately backed away two steps as if granted a pardon. "Lead the way. We're just taking a look. We won't do anything."
Won't do anything?
Jiaoqiu caught that phrase, and panic rose in his heart. So whenever you normally came to the Prison of Deep Seclusion, you were planning to "do something"?!
Xueyi took several deep breaths and barely calmed herself before turning around. "P-please follow me. But... Lord Mo Wang, this time, you truly must not do what you did last time..."
"What