At this moment, Tang Ming finally understood why the people of the Mu Family placed him in such a location.
Even if a Martial General were trapped in the Jade Palace, there'd be no way to forcefully break out, let alone with Li Xiaoli behind him.
These stray bullets don't have eyes. If they penetrate the walls, it would be a fatal blow to Li Xiaoli.
"What's wrong, what's wrong?"
Li Xiaoli looked at Tang Ming nervously.
"We're trapped."
Tang Ming sat back on the sofa powerlessly, rubbing his temples in frustration. This time he was really stuck and couldn't think of any way to escape.
"Don't worry, don't worry, we'll definitely think of a way."
Li Xiaoli, having seen the terrifying power of the sniper rifle earlier, reassured Tang Ming while pacing back and forth.
"I can't think of a way right now, and I don't know how Mu Zixin is doing."
Tang Ming sat with a somber face on the sofa; just thinking about Mu Zixin carrying his child made his heart all jittery.
