His face growing uglier by the moment, Lan Yang thought to himself.
With the Book of the City Lord taken away, they had no means at their disposal.
Just as his mind was racing.
Clang!
The iron door at the end of the corridor opened.
The sound of footsteps approached from afar, and soon, a dungeon guard, followed by several guards, walked in.
The dungeon guard pointed at Lan Yang.
"You, come out!"
Lan Yang's expression changed, and the other heavy sword infantrymen confined with her immediately shielded her behind them.
"I am from Lyss City, think carefully about what you're doing," Lan Yang shouted loudly.
The dungeon guard sneered.
Someone from Lyss City? Anyone with even a slight connection wouldn't have been sent directly here.
"Come out, or we wouldn't mind shooting your men dead and then dragging you out," the dungeon guard said coldly.
The guards behind him immediately reached for the crossbow bolts on their backs.
Lan Yang was silent for a moment, then stood up.
