I used the space to empty the pirates' private vault.

That night, Jiang Yimo was taken to the dungeon of the Evil King's Mansion by Feng Wuhen, her heart full of doubts and uneasiness.

She widened her eyes, frowned slightly, and asked in confusion, "Your Highness, why did you bring me here?" There was a hint of surprise in her voice.

Feng Wuhen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, winked at her in an unserious manner, a teasing smile appeared on his face, and he chuckled softly: "Guess?"

Seeing this, Jiang Yimo rolled her eyes at him, feeling somewhat unhappy, but she still patiently asked, "You brought me here to interrogate the prisoner?"

Feng Wuhen chuckled, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and praised her, "Smart, you can even think of this."

Jiang Yimo rolled her eyes at him and curled her lips, not taking his praise seriously. She muttered to herself, she was not a fool, how could she not guess such a simple thing.

However, her heart was still full of doubts, and she didn't understand why Feng Wuhen wanted her to participate in the interrogation of the prisoners. She couldn't help but look at Feng Wuhen in front of her, trying to find a clue from his expression.

Feng Wuhen seemed to have sensed her thoughts. He smiled slightly, patted Jiang Yimo on the shoulder, and said jokingly, "Don't worry, I'm not tricking you into selling you out."

"..."

Jiang Yimo didn't want to talk to him anymore, so she followed Feng Wuhen closely and came to a separate cell in the dungeon.

The dungeon was dark and eerie, with flickering torches stuck on the walls at regular intervals. The flickering flames barely illuminated the depressing space.

Even though the outside world was shrouded in endless darkness, the dungeon was still illuminated by the light of torches.

She looked through the cold iron door and saw a familiar figure in the distance. The figure was curled up in the corner, looking so haggard.

Isn't this the old man Xuanji who was caught by them last night? Jiang Yimo felt a little surprised and puzzled.

She carefully looked up and down at the old man Xuanji in front of her. His hair was disheveled, as if it had been ravaged by a strong wind. His body was covered with cruel torture marks, and his upper body was covered with bruises. The blood coagulated on the scars, making it unbearable to look directly at. His eyes were empty, as if he had already seen nothing.

Why did Feng Wuhen bring her to see such a tragic scene?

Her heart was filled with confusion and bewilderment.

"Your Majesty, this man is indeed Old Man Xuanji. Do you have any special purpose in bringing me to see him?"

There was a hint of concern and doubt in Jiang Yimo's voice.

"I want to force this old man to reveal several important bases of the Hundred Ghosts Sect. But he is very stubborn and refuses to reveal a single thing. I really want to kill him with a knife, but he is still very valuable to us, so I called you here. Do you have a way to make him talk?"

Feng Wuhen told her the truth, with a hint of helplessness and annoyance in his voice.

"What's so difficult about this?" Jiang Yimo raised the corner of her mouth slightly, with a confident light flashing in her eyes, as if everything was under her control.

After saying that, she reached her slender fingers into the small shoulder bag she carried with her and gently fiddled with the bottles and jars in her bag, as if these were her weapons to torment people.

"What method?" Feng Wuhen's voice revealed a hint of urgency. He took a step forward and looked at Jiang Yimo expectantly.

Although Feng Wuhen had already guessed what method she would use, he still wanted her to say it herself.

"I have recently developed a pill that can make people speak their true feelings. As long as he takes this pill, no matter how strong his willpower is, he will not be able to resist the power of the drug."

Jiang Yimo's voice was calm and firm, and her expression was full of confidence and pride.

A few days ago, after Jiang Yimo's hard research, she finally succeeded in developing the truth pill.

However, this pill has not been tried by anyone yet, so she has no idea how effective it is.

At this moment, she happened to have a suitable person to test the medicine, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in her heart. She firmly believed that the pills she had carefully developed would bring unexpected surprises.

"Momo, is there really such a magical medicine?" Feng Wuhen's face was full of doubts, and seemed a little unbelievable.

"Others don't have it, but I do!" Jiang Yimo's eyes flashed with determination and confidence. She was full of expectations and confidence in her research results.

After she said that, she took out a small white transparent glass bottle from her small bag. Then, she quickly unscrewed the lid and poured the green pill inside into the palm of her hand.

Soon a pleasant, light medicinal scent wafted through the air.

Jiang Yimo carefully handed the pill in her hand to Feng Wuhen.

"Your Highness, feed this pill to him. In less than a cup of tea, he will tell you the truth about anything you want to ask him."

Her voice was gentle yet firm, as if she had full confidence in the pill.

Feng Wuhen looked at the pill in his hand and was stunned, with a hint of doubt and disbelief in his eyes.

This pill is so tiny, not even as thick as his little finger, can it really have such magical effects?

When the old man Xuanji in the cell heard Jiang Yimo's words, his body trembled involuntarily and he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He had heard from Dulang that the Evil King had a beautiful young girl with superb medical skills who was also very beautiful. She had many strange things on her body. It was probably the beautiful young girl in front of him.

At the moment, I don’t know whether the pill in her hand is really as powerful as she said, and can make him answer any question he is asked.

At this time, Feng Wuhen took the pills given to him by Jiang Yimo, and immediately winked at Anying and Leng Mei. The two of them immediately opened the door of the cell and rushed in, picked up old man Xuanji, and dragged him in front of Feng Wuhen.

Xuan Ji looked at everyone with horror, struggling continuously, "What do you want to do?"

But no one answered him.

Then, old man Xuanji clenched his teeth and refused to take the medicine.

Feng Wuhen stretched out his hand and pinched the old man Xuanji's nose to prevent him from breathing. Within a minute, he opened his mouth. Then, Feng Wuhen successfully fed him Jiang Yimo's truth pill.

During this process, his emotions were extremely complicated. He was worried about the unknown effects and longed for the truth.

As time passed, Feng Wuhen became more and more nervous. He stared at the man closely, hoping that the magical effect of the pill would show up as soon as possible.

Finally, within a cup of tea, the man's eyes began to change, and the original confusion was gradually replaced by clarity.

At this time, Jiang Yimo looked at the old man Xuanji and asked, "Xuanji, what is your real name?"

Old Man Xuanji answered without hesitation: "Yu Xingzhou!"

After saying this, Feng Wuhen's eyes brightened. Jiang Yimo looked at Feng Wuhen, who nodded and said, "Old Man Xuanji's real name is indeed Yu Xingzhou. This King knew this many years ago."

Jiang Yimo smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you may ask questions now."