"Intelligence? Is that what you always listen to at night?"

Lan smiled indifferently.

"..."

The soul whisperer said nothing, closed his eyes and continued to whisper.

boom!

A loud noise came, and the Soul Whisperer, Lan, and the red-haired girl were all shocked.

The young adjutant who was guarding the underground prison looked at Baha.

"Moon Monastery has protected the Soul Whisperer twice, isn't it? Is it going to turn out this time?"

"That Bi|pool of the Moon Goddess."

Baha cursed lowly and rushed out of the underground prison with his young adjutant.

Not long after, shouts of death and explosions were heard from above.

"This is an opportunity."

Lan stood up with some difficulty. He groped around on himself but couldn't find what he wanted, so he started looking for the red-haired girl again. Soon, he pulled off a piece of metal jewelry from the red-haired girl's boots.

Lan came to the cell door and tried to pick the lock.

"Lan, when did you learn to pick a lock?"

The red-haired girl was a little confused. In her opinion, Lan would never do anything sneaky.

"Before joining the Soul Guard, I made a living by stealing."

With a click, the cell door was opened. Lan quickly came to Soul Whisperer's cell door and began to pick the lock.

"Lan, don't waste your efforts, I won't live long, at most three days, the chronic poison in my body will kill me."

The Soul Whisperer stood up and walked to the cell door, seemingly examining the young man she had been using but had never seen through.

After hearing the words of the soul whisperer, Lan's hands froze.

"The Soul Guard will continue to exist. Farewell, Lord Nydia."

Lan bowed and saluted, supported the red-haired girl and turned around to leave.

"The person who trusts me the most is actually Lan, how ridiculous."

Looking at Lan's back gradually walking away, the Soul Whisperer chuckled hoarsely and touched the tattoo on the back of his other hand with his finger. She had not been injected with chronic poison, but she just didn't want to risk leaving. Luna Monastery would come forward.

, this was something she had thought of a long time ago, so she felt confident.

At this moment, Lan suddenly stopped, pushed the red-haired girl away, and stared at the soul whisperer in the cell.

"That pattern is very important to you, right? And the one on your face, it's really hard for you to let down your guard."

Lan took out a small knife from her arms and copied the tattoos on the Soul Speaker's face and the back of her hands on the ground.

The soul whisperer looked at Lan in confusion.

"What a cautious old woman. She didn't leave a will despite being mentally induced. My performance just now was not sensational enough? Or is it that you are very resistant to mental induction?"

'Lan''s hands reached to his chin and began to tear himself apart.

When 'Lan' pulled off his face and hair, his appearance changed drastically and he turned into a thin man, slightly shorter.

This man is called the Face-Flayer Aaron Lu, an extraordinary person whose ability is to peel off the skin of others and disguise himself as that person.

He has committed treason and murder, and has repeatedly impersonated officials of the Dawn Empire and the Cimolo Empire, causing direct or indirect economic losses of up to 2.68 billion gold pounds. He is one of the three prisoners held in the secret prison.

"This should be enough. Thank you, Ms. Soul Whisperer, for saving my life. Thank you from the bottom of my heart."

Aaron Lu put his index finger and middle finger on his forehead, and at this time, the soul whisperer was gnashing his teeth and staring at Aaron Lu.
Chapter completed!