"Love Flower, help me conceal my breathing. I need to see what's happening outside."
If she kept sleeping, she would be meeting the King of Hell.
Dongfang Minghui sensed the people outside the carriage: at least two Great Spirit Masters and two Spirit Masters, about four or five people in all.
She was only a lowly Spirit Master and certainly couldn't handle them. Looking down, she discovered what a sorry state she was in, bound up like a rice dumpling. She sneaked a glance through the carriage curtain, but saw nothing except walls. Her gaze accidentally landed on Bai Lu. Combined with what she had heard while unconscious, what was there left to misunderstand?
This walking disaster.
She kicked Bai Lu hard.
"Ow!" Bai Lu had been knocked unconscious during the earlier argument, and this kick woke her right up.
Dongfang Minghui hurriedly tilted her head and closed her eyes, pretending she knew nothing.
Someone soon lifted the carriage curtain and poked his head inside, barking at Bai Lu,
"What are you yelling for? Want another beating? Don't think I won't deal with you just because you're a woman. Keep screaming like that, and I'll make sure you never speak again."
Bai Lu immediately fell silent. Clearly, she had already experienced their methods and was frightened.
The man deliberately glanced at Dongfang Minghui as well. Seeing that she hadn't awakened, he relaxed and returned to his place.
The carriage continued forward. Dongfang Minghui's heart pounded uneasily. There was one burden inside the carriage and five powerful enemies outside.
She still didn't know who was pulling the strings.
"Love Flower, do you think we can escape safely this time?" Dongfang Minghui felt utterly miserable. Ever since leaving the Dongfang Family, she had faced a major disaster every four days and a