Immediately afterwards, a sound came out of the door.

After that, no more things outside were blown in.

Although he closed his eyes, he felt that the situation ahead was different from before, as if there was light.

He tried to slowly open his eyes and indeed saw the light of the torch.

However, against the backdrop of the fire, a cold-eyed face appeared in front of him, frightening him to the point of trembling and quickly closed his eyes.

It turned out that Tie Wandao was wearing a dark face and shining the rope on his body with a torch to see if there were any signs of passive movement of the rope.

Because the wind was loud outside, Tie Wandao's footsteps were not heavy when he came in, and his subordinates were thinking about various things, so they didn't notice Tie Wandao's footsteps at all.

The moment his subordinate opened his eyes and saw Tie Wandao, Tie Wandao opened his torch and shone it on his rope. The torch was much lower than Tie Wandao's chin. Just hit Tie Wandao's face from that position, making Tie Wandao's already cold face look even more scared.

Tie Wandao didn't say anything before, and when he saw his subordinates open their eyes and close them, he sneered.

After closing his eyes, his subordinate thought that the terrible face was the face of the patriarch. At this moment, he heard the sound that it seemed to be the patriarch, so he immediately opened his eyes and called "Class Chief".

"Fortunately, you haven't moved the rope yourself." Tie Wandao said loudly.

At this time, Tie Wandao had raised the torch high. Although Tie Wandao still had a dark face, the flames shone on Tie Wandao's face from that position, giving his subordinates a feeling that they were no longer as terrifying as before.

In addition, he had already heard Tie Wandao's voice, and his subordinates became a little more at ease.

"Yes, patriarch! The rope was you... you tied it to me. Although I was tired of being tied like this, I would never find a way to get it open no matter what!" said the subordinate.

"Do you think it's easy to open? Do you know what material the rope is made of? It's so easy to open? I just want to see if you've moved the rope." Tie Wandao sneered.

"No... I don't think it." said the subordinate.

"What's going on?" Tie Wandao said to his subordinates.

His subordinates said in panic.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Tie Wandao said.

"What...what happened?" said the subordinate, "it should be the rope material used by the patriarch."

"Who told you to say the rope?!" Tie Wandao shouted.

"Yes... it's me... it's me who respects the patriarch, so I won't find a way to get the rope open." The subordinate said quickly.

"Who told you to say you?" Tie Wandao said, "Are you stupid? You don't know what I'm here for? I ask you why there is no singing here yet!"

The subordinate said: "Singing...the voice...there is not yet? I'm very strange!"

"Did the singing appear again during the time I left before?" Tie Wandao asked.

The subordinate said, "Not appeared..."

"Have you never appeared? Never once?" Tie Wandao asked again.

"It has never appeared, not once... it has never happened." said the subordinate.

"Tell me why it never appears." Tie Wandao said. The sound of his words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, as if he squeezed out a cold air.
Chapter completed!