"Tu Ying, I'll leave these two distinguished guests to you. Remember, don't neglect them."
After speaking, Wu Mu Jin Diao coughed a couple of times and then waved his hand.
It was obvious that the moment he turned to leave, a fierce cold light flashed in Wu Mu Tu Ying's eyes.
Ling Xiao seemed to understand something, but since it was only a guess, he didn't say anything.
In truth, Wu Mu Tu Ying did not make things difficult for Ling Xiao and Leng Mei. He indeed arranged very good accommodations for them.
These accommodations were right next to Alan's room.
Moreover, there were dedicated attendants; they only need to be informed of anything needed, but they couldn't step out of the room for even half a step.
Ling Xiao couldn't help but laugh coldly; this was clearly meant to confine him and Leng Mei softly.
It seemed that Wu Mu Tu Ying really intended to present them as gifts to the Black Desert General.
