C706 Bodyguard

Fang Wu, dressed in a ball suit, handcuffs, and shackles, was escorted into the interview room by a guard. As he entered, he shot a cold glance at the three of us, especially as his gaze slid across my face.

This guy had been locked up in the prison for such a long time, yet the wild nature of his bones had yet to be tamed. Instead, the cold aura he gave off only grew stronger