The person bound by chains in front of him was still breathing heavily. After asking that one word, the blindfolded eyes instinctively turned left and right, seemingly trying hard to identify the location of the uninvited guest who suddenly intruded, but to no avail.
Wen Nan hesitated slightly, raised his hand, gently waved his palm in front of the other person, and received no response.
Xiao Jun had once again lost his perception of him.
Then why did the person across notice when he just inserted his finger?
Wen Nan squinted his eyes and carefully observed the other person's body in the darkness.
At such close proximity, Wen Nan quickly noticed that on the other person's skin, among the tiny hairs, besides many beads of sweat, there was a faint golden glow flickering.