Li junyu's expression was dark and cold. He pushed the door open and entered with a calm gaze.
When he pushed the iron door and stepped into the cold and narrow corridor, he heard a woman's desperate cry for help from the depths of the corridor. She couldn't call for help.
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He couldn't call it out at all, but it was unusually clear in this quiet underground world.
Li junyu closed the door with an indifferent expression and locked it.
He then walked deeper into the ground.
young master, we've caught the person. He's in the room inside. A cold female voice was heard.
A tall, thin woman with long, straight black hair and a cold, almost emotionless face appeared in front of li junyu. She was dressed in a tight-fitting black suit.
Li junyu did not stop and continued walking.
"How's the old lady?" Li junyu's dark and cold eyes were even colder than usual, and even the expression on his face seemed to be cold and sharp.
