Fang Heng was carried by two light cast knights into the lower level of the art gallery and through a tunnel.
Following the tunnel, he entered the third basement through the long pathway below.
Fang Heng sniffed.
He smelled the smell of vampires.
Prison?
In the prison hall, five guards of the Holy Court who were resting stood up when they saw them.
"We brought someone in. He's a vampire. Take care of him."
"Yes!"
Fang Heng followed the two light cast knights through the prison hall and came to the pathway at the back. Then, he saw rows and rows of prison cells on the side.
He realized that he might have been deceived.
"Go in!"
The two light cast knights reached out and pushed Fang Heng into the prison cell.
"Bang!"
The prison door was closed and locked tightly.
"Hey."
