Chapter 1090: The Savior! Han Ku Ke

"Again. Again!"

"Those bastards…"

"They're back again!"

"Everyone stay quiet. If you anger them, we're done for."

Each of the teenagers and children locked in iron cages wore faces filled with tension and unease.

Clearly,

they had suffered psychological trauma from the CP Organization's men.

"Don't be afraid. They're here to deliver food."

Someone tried to reassure themselves.

"But…"

"Has anyone noticed that today's food delivery is late?"

"It's always on time."

Some had sensed something was off.

But they said nothing, afraid of provoking the villains they believed had kidnapped them.

Then,

in the quiet environment,

only the loud, approaching footsteps could be heard.

Dozens of anxious, tense eyes fixed on the figure walking toward the warehouse door.

Among them,

only the three Han Ku Ke sisters' gazes carried deep hope and longing.

Everyone else's eyes were filled with tension, unease, and fear.

Finally—

Through the sunlight streaming in from outside, everyone in the room finally saw the true face of the newcomer.

Not the black-clad man they remembered.

But…

A boy about their own age!

The boy wore a white robe,

draped in a large coat emblazoned with the words "Justice."

He was young,

around five or six years old.

Yet his build was sturdy,

compared to their spindly, twig-like frames, he looked like a brown bear.

Broad-shouldered and thick-waisted,

radiating overwhelming pressure.

His black short hair was neat, his features sharply defined, lips red and teeth white, his appearance strikingly handsome; though his face was still childlike, it could not hide the boy's majestic and heroic bearing.

Silence!

The atmosphere grew strange.

Not a sound.

Everyone inside the warehouse fell silent.

More than thirty teenagers and children stared in shock and stupor at the white-robed boy stepping into the warehouse.

Everyone stood frozen, mouths agape.

They never imagined—

the one entering the warehouse was not the usual black-clad men.

But a boy their own age!

After a brief silence,

someone timidly spoke: "Is this one of the captives brought here? What a poor little kid. I never thought someone else got caught too."

This remark

received unanimous agreement.

Yes.

They all mistakenly believed

that the boy stepping into the warehouse was another prisoner captured and locked up by those black-clad men.

Just like their own situation.

"No, no!"

"Behind him—there are no those hateful bastards!"

"He's not one of the captives brought here!"

Someone else noticed the anomaly and cried out in alarm.

Instantly,

those cries of alarm stirred up a storm.

In a mere instant,

the entire warehouse's atmosphere exploded.

All eyes fixed on the white-robed youth.

The one who now stepped into the warehouse,

was naturally Lu En, who had already resolved all troubles.

Seeing the frightened and timid expressions of these youths and maidens, Lu En couldn't help shaking his head.

It was clear…

all of them had been left with psychological trauma.

In the short term,

it was impossible to restore these youths and maidens to their former state.

Of course.

Lu En did not care about their condition.

All he intended to do,

was to rescue these people.

Nothing more.

As for anything further, he had no intention of interfering or getting involved.

"Be quiet."

Lu En spoke.

With those words spoken,

the noisy, lively atmosphere instantly turned to silence.

Everyone stared hopefully at Lu En.

Their gazes carried longing and hope.

No one dared to speak to Lu En without permission.

Only…

Han Ku Ke was different.

The moment she saw Lu En,

her heavy heart finally lifted.

She lightly bit her pink lips, her delicate, beautiful face glowing with profound relief.

At the same time,

a hint of worry lingered in her eyes.

"Is this…"

"Someone come to save us?"

"Or just another guard sent to replace those hateful ones?"

She did not know the answer.

So,

she remained cautiously alert.

Beside her,

two maidens dared not speak.

They clutched Han Ku Ke's snow-white arms nervously.

"Sister, is he here to save us?"