For a moment, all the prisoners in the cell shrank back like rats who had seen a cat.
Only a few of the bolder prisoners lay on the ground pretending to be dead, squinting their eyes to sneak a peek. What they saw left them dumbfounded.
They all had expressions of disbelief.
"Su Mo?"
They all wondered if they were seeing people wrong.
Soon, Su Mo walked to Long Ke's cell. Long Ke was curled up in a corner like a rat, his head buried between his knees.
Judging by his behavior, he must have sharp ears and heard that the Royal Order of Twelve Knights had arrived.
So he started pretending to be dead.
Su Mo had a hint of a smile on his face. This guy was still as crafty as ever, so he lowered his voice playfully and called out.
"Long Ke."
Long Ke was slightly startled, finding it hard to believe. He cautiously lifted his head. As a result, he saw a blurred figure in Royal Order attire standing at his cell door.
He immediately withdrew his head again, saying to himself.
