As Nangong Jue walked into the dungeon, he sized up the situation of the dungeon. The guards who guarded the dungeon were all lying limply on the ground, with a sweet scent still lingering in the air.

Nangong Jue walked up, his fingers probed for breath as he frowned slightly. This man was actually alive. How could he not kill him? Why is that?

Nangong Jue raised his head and looked at Thunder. Thunder immediately understood and replied, "They are only temporarily stunned by the incense. They are not in life-threatening danger."

Nangong Jue nodded and continued to investigate.

Walking out of the dungeon, he didn't find a single footprint. The spy who was rescued seemed to have disappeared into thin air. In other words, the person who had come was someone with extraordinary lightness skills.

As for the cross shaped wooden frame, the chains that held the scouts were sliced open by the sharp blades, and the cut surface was smooth. From the looks of it, if the person's inner force was not strong, he would have a divine weapon that could cut through iron like mud. One had to know that what was used was a chain made of meteoric iron.

"Eh …" Finally, Nangong Jue found some clues. Not far from where the scumbags were tied up, there were half a footprint. It should have been left behind when that person used his strength to cut down the Meteorite Chain.

"Did you come at that time in such a manner?" Nangong Jue asked coldly.

"In reply to Your Highness, this subordinate did not know that the scumbag had been rescued. I did not pay much attention to it, so I ordered some people to seal off this place and then went to find you. "

"Yes." Nangong Jue continued to look around, trying to find some clues. However, after looking for a long time, he still couldn't find any valuable clues.

This made him feel powerless. It was truly laughable that a dignified Seventh Prince's mansion could allow others to come and go as they pleased.

"Your Highness, look …" Thunder suddenly seemed to have found something. He walked towards the corner of the wall and bent down to pick up something. Then, he brought it in front of Nangong Jue and handed it over with both hands, inviting him to have a look.

"This is …" Nangong Jue took the item from Thunder and opened it.

It was a layer as thin as a cicada's wing. It was soft and smooth to the touch, and on top of it, there was something that looked like an eye and a nose.

"human skin mask?" Nangong Jue frowned even more. He knew that this probably meant that the face of the spy he saw was not his true face. In other words, even if Seventh Prince's Estate were to issue a wanted poster, it was very possible that they would not be able to find this person.

Nangong Jue held the human skin mask tightly in his hand.

With a flip of his palm, Wind shot out his palm. The cross shaped wooden frame in front of him broke at the waist and slid across the ground, leaving a long scratch on the ground like a shallow furrow.

"Your Highness, please forgive me …" Thunder and the group of guards saw Nangong Jue's anger and kneeled on the ground.

"Forget it." Nangong Jue sighed. He waved his hand to signal everyone to stand up and then slowly walked out with his hands behind his back.

[When did I become so impatient?] Perhaps it was because the recent events had swept by one after another without any clues left behind, but they had all turned into a mess.

Nangong Jue raised his head to look at the crescent-like moon and slowly exhaled. Only then did the depression in his chest dissipate a little.

He touched the soft and smooth human skin mask, feeling its cool touch. Suddenly, he thought of a person. This person should be able to figure out something.

"Looks like I'll have to rely on your help again …" Nangong Jue kept his human skin mask and once again looked up at the bright moon hanging in the sky. Afterwards, he silently disappeared into the night …

"Hey, I say, are you crazy? Hurry up and put your father down, do you hear me? Otherwise, I will give you aphrodisiac, throw you into that prison, and let you be raped a hundred times by those dirty criminals! No! Five hundred times! " Mo Yunfei was caught under Thunder's arm and bounced up and down as he roared like a small beast.

It made the pedestrians on the street cast sidelong glances at each other, but when they raised their heads, they saw nothing. The angry roar had also faded away, leaving only echoes.

F * ck, he was dragged out of bed so early in the morning without even waking up. He hadn't even eaten breakfast or washed his face, and he had already been carried away by someone just by wearing some clothes. Eh, that's not right. It was stolen. Where could he, Mo Wuji, put his face?

Furthermore, this fellow was still not taking the usual route, leaving behind a path to reach the heavens. He was determined to climb to the top of someone else's roof. Fortunately, he had not eaten breakfast. Otherwise, he would have thought that food was falling from the sky.

I feel sick just thinking about it... Mo Yunfei was extremely angry.

"Your Royal Highness, your subordinate has brought the person over." Thunder threw Mo Yunfei onto the chair like throwing a sack. Then, he knelt on one knee and saluted Nangong Jue.

"Yes." Nangong Jue had his back facing him and waved him away.

"I was wondering who it was that went to find me this early in the morning. I say, Seventh Prince, if we don't look at the monastic side, we still have to look at the Buddhist side, right? I, a stately young master of the General's Estate, will allow your subordinates all the way to the Seventh Prince's Estate.

Mo Yunfei rubbed the soft flesh on his waist and said in a weird tone.

"Thunder, what's going on?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, this Subordinate was afraid of delaying your business, so I directly carried Young Master Mo over." Just as Thunder was about to leave, he heard Nangong Jue's voice and knelt back down.

"Oh, so it's like that. Then, Fei’er, can This King apologize to you on behalf of my subordinates? " Nangong Jue walked to the side of Mo Yunfei with a smile on his face. He then reached out his hand to touch Mo Yunfei's face as he spoke in a loving manner.

"Alright. Then, prince, you must show some sincerity …" Mo Yunfei also refused to be outdone. With a charming smile, he grabbed Nangong Jue's shirt and pulled him close, wrapping his legs around Nangong Jue's waist and kissing his Adam's apple.

"You …" Nangong Jue didn't expect Mo Yunfei to be so bold. He held the sides of the chair with both hands and felt the wet and warm sensation coming from his Adam's apple. He was a bit absent-minded.

He forcefully opened up Mo Yunfei's leg that was wrapped around his waist and quickly retreated.

A demo, with just this little bit of mental fortitude, you're still trying to flirt with other people. Mo Yunfei looked at Nangong Jue contemptuously, his face full of victory.

"Say it, you dug me out of bed so early in the morning. You must have something urgent for me, right?" Mo Yunfei picked up the cup of hot tea on the table and took a sip. Then, he bluntly grabbed the pastries and stuffed them into his mouth.

"You …" Nangong Jue was still calming his breath. When he raised his head to look at Mo Yunfei, he saw that Mo Yunfei's face was already calm as usual, as if everything that just happened was just an illusion. He couldn't help but freeze.

"Phew …" Nangong Jue secretly exhaled and forced himself to calm down before he spoke.

"I wonder if you know anything about human skin mask s?"

"human skin mask?" Mo Yunfei swallowed the pastry in his mouth and nodded his head as if nothing had happened.

"Alright, help This King take a look, but I can find some clues." Nangong Jue waved his hand, signaling Thunder to hand over the mask. However, there was no sign of movement after a long while.

He turned around and saw that Thunder had already quietly retreated when the two of them were playing with each other.

"Thunder!" Nangong Jue shouted.

"Your Highness, please give your instructions."

As soon as Nangong Jue finished speaking, Thunder immediately appeared at the entrance of the hall and bowed to Nangong Jue.

"Show the human skin mask to Yunfei."

"Yes." Thunder presented the human skin mask.

"Well, I'll take a closer look." Mo Yunfei clapped his hands and swatted away the crumbs on his hands. Then, he took the human skin mask that Thunder presented and started to carefully turn it inside and out …