章 812: A Lingering Soul

Again, Angor looked at the girl herself and noticed that she wasn't surprised to see intruders coming at all.

"Sunny, is it? Who locked you up, and when did it happen?" Angor looked her in the eyes.

Sunny sneered but didn't say anything.

Angor looked at the boy beside him, who was anxious to help Sunny but couldn't get inside the area of the blood markings.

"You said that Sunny hadn't left here for several months. Which means…"

"Yeah." The boy nodded. "She was fine half a year ago."

"You didn't see how this occurred?"

"No. Sunny won't allow me to get close to this place…" The boy lowered his head.

"I see." Angor turned back to address Sunny. "You're both kids. Why do you look a lot more murderous? Such strong killing intent, and so close to blood… and you endured for half a year without turning into an undead spirit. How come? Is something perhaps… preventing you from going down that way?"