Just as Yue Yang was at a loss with this matter, suddenly, he heard two people’s extremely soft voices talking about himself. He hurriedly looked around the whole place nervously, but he didn’t see anyone at all.
“How could this brat fall into our Mirage?” A voice that carried an imposing presence asked with a leisured tone, as if he was speaking right into Yue Yang’s ears.
“Capture him and interrogate him properly!” Another voice that sounded mischievous, as if she was very young, resounded. Her voice sounded soft and delicate.
Yue Yang sweated profusely. Mirage?
Who were these two people? And what was this Mirage place exactly?