"An expert!"
At Jiang Jingcheng's question, Jiang Xiaobai smiled. "Whether we can break out of this predicament depends on her!"
With that, Jiang Xiaobai glanced outside a couple of times. "Huh? Did she really leave? I still had something to say!"
A trace of helplessness crossed his face.
But he soon reconsidered. Since that expert had come, she could hardly have left just like that.
Jiang Xiaobai immediately turned to Jiang Jingcheng. "Father, do you have your waist token on you?"
"Yes. What do you want it for?"
Jiang Jingcheng frowned, but still took it from inside his robes and handed it to Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai took it and tossed it straight outside. Just before the token hit the ground, a suction force snatched it away.
"Heh!"
Jiang Xiaobai chuckled, then called, "Jailer! Jailer!"
"What are your orders, Heir Apparent?"
Hearing him, the jailer immediately approached and looked at him respectfully.
"Go fetch me paper and a brush!"
The jailer looked thoroughly puzzled, but turned to get them anyway.
Once the paper and brush arrived, Jiang Xiaobai turned his back and began writing. When he finished, he crumpled the paper into a ball and casually tossed it outside.
Only after confirming that the paper ball had also been sucked away did Jiang Xiaobai withdraw his gaze and turn to the jailer. "You're quite good. I'll remember you!"
A smile immediately spread across the jailer's face, and he carried away the remaining paper and brush.
"You little brat, what were you scribbling? And why did you throw my waist token away?"
Jiang Jingcheng frowned at Jiang Xiaobai, his face full of bewilderment.
"Oh, I was sending that expert a message!"
Jiang Xiaobai explained.
"What sort of expert hides her head and conceals her tail?"
Jiang Jingcheng snorted. "And a woman