"Take me there to see."
"This way." Anjia said, turning her head and walking to one side.
A group of people followed behind the two and arrived at the west side of the mountain stronghold.
At this time, there were already several soldiers standing guard here.
"Open it." Anjia instructed.
The soldier bent down and flipped open the wooden cover on the ground, revealing a dark tunnel.
Anjia did not pause, she walked straight down into it.
Fang Hao followed behind her, joining her in the descent.
As soon as they stepped in, a cold, damp smell, accompanied by a rotten stench filled the air.
They could even hear the squeaking sounds of rodents.
However, they heard no human voices as Anjia had mentioned.
The staircase down was not long; they reached the bottom after five or six steps.
As soon as they got down, Fang Hao's brow furrowed again.
The sunlight pouring through the entrance illuminated the place a bit.
Below, wooden fences were used to divide individual cages.
