Chapter 950 Midnight Grave Digging

The old man nodded and raised his hand, signaling for Gideon to sit. He then asked, "So how are you guys going to save her? Can you tell me now?" The group of them looked at each other, and only then did they tell him their plan in detail. At this time, on the other side. In a dark and dilapidated house, a young girl was sitting on the bed. Her hands and feet were bound, and her mouth was stuffed with a piece of cloth. Her face was pale and pitiful. There were clear footsteps outside. Soon, the door was opened from the outside and a young man came in with a grim face. He took off his jacket and threw it aside. The girl was chilled by his cold aura and shrank back a little. The man stood at the edge of the bed and looked down at her. After a moment, he bent down and looked her straight in the eyes with a pair of sharp eyes. "Flora, tell me. Where did your great-grandfather hide that thing?" His voice was ghostly and cold, like a snake. Flora shook her head and gulp