C798 The Man Wearing the Black Iron Mask

Cui Zuoyu felt a sharp pain in her wrist, and her brow furrowed involuntarily. "Ugh... let go of me."

"Who are you?" the man with the iron mask asked coldly.

Cui Zuoyu disliked being pressured like this and instinctively wanted to leave.

"You're not allowed to go."

The man with the iron mask seemed to deliberately disguise his voice, making it sound particularly deep and menacing