Many cultivators seemed to be hiding here. However, as if they had received orders, no one came to stop Qin Yu.
While moving forward, Qin Yu sensed a tremendously gloomy internal qi.
Qin Yu frowned slightly and entered directly.
"It seems to be the cold palace where the emperor keeps his concubines. The concubines who have committed crimes will repent here, and some can't even leave for the rest of their lives."
Jue Wu had come into contact with the people of the Great Xia Royal Family in the past, so she had a rough understanding of the situation.
Qin Yu did not care about this. With his current power of the soul, he still felt cold, which was a little strange.
Suddenly, a burst of sobbing came from the side of a well.
A woman in a red wind robe was crying by the well.
"Girl, are you alright?"
Chang Mang walked over and asked in a muffled voice.
