Boxing

(I like Perfumer)

Bai Ye's words left everyone present stunned.

"White Yaksha, what exactly did you mean by that? Did you know this guy would show up here all along?" Kafka stared at Bai Ye. She was beginning to lose track of what this person who had suddenly dropped into her cell was trying to do.

"Hm? You should ask Miss Robin that question." As Bai Ye spoke, he pointed at Robin, who stood off to the side.

Kafka and Anthony turned to look, only to see the girl with her head lowered.

Bai Ye walked over, grabbed Robin's hand, and gave it a slight squeeze. Robin released her tightly clenched fist in pain, and a small communication terminal fell into Bai Ye's hand.

"This is why the guards showed up here."

As he spoke, Bai Ye turned around and pointed at Robin.

"Then there's only one answer. We have a traitor among us."

Neither Anthony nor Kafka was stupid. Seeing this, they quickly realized that Robin had secretly notified the guards.

"Then who are you?" The guard Robin had called over frowned at Bai Ye. He seemed to be an unexpected variable.

"Me? I'm a guard, you know~" Bai Ye adjusted the hat on his head, then patted the baton at his waist.

"Don't joke around, miss. I don't remember there being a guard like you here..."

Miss...

Bai Ye's face darkened. Why was he still being mistaken for the wrong gender when he was dressed like this? He was clearly an Ironblood guard.

With a gloomy expression, Bai Ye said, "You don't seem like a legitimate guard either... These prisoners are probably disguised too, aren't they?"

If real guards had come, how could they possibly bring prisoners along to arrest people? Besides, there was only one guard here,