Zou Yuhong and six others traveled in a steel-blue boat towards Royal City in Ningshan Prefecture.
"Senior brother, am I going to die?"
Inside the black-gold iron cage, Yu Bu Yu's eyes were watery.
Compared to when Chen Yu had seen her last, Yu Bu Yu was somewhat calmer at this time.
"It's not certain yet, the matter still needs to be investigated; the Holy Land won't wrongly accuse you,"
Chen Yu thought for a moment before speaking.
Yin Chengzhuang stored these words in his ears and couldn't help but sneer: "Yu Bu Yu, you betrayed the Holy Land, you should have expected such a day."
With Zou Yuhong here, Yin Chengzhuang wasn't afraid of Chen Yu making a move.
The woman in teal from Chen Yu's team also shook her head; being discovered in this period meant a definite death—how could there be a way out?