In the underground prison.
It was dark, gloomy, and damp.
Jia Xin's body was curled up into a ball as he trembled. His gaze was full of fear and nervousness, and his face was as white as paper.
Just at this moment…
The underground prison door was opened, and a flash of light shone in from outside the door, shining on Jia Xin's body.
Jia Xin raised his head to look over. When he caught sight of the old man standing by the door of the underground prison, his whole body shuddered as a light of panic and fear flashed in his eyes. Even his body had wriggled backward a few times.
However, behind him was an ice-cold wall, making him unable to retreat.
"What do you all wish to do?"
Even his voice was trembling. Obviously, what he had been experiencing in these few days was going to stay with him for the rest of his life.
