As everyone entered, the walls rotated back to their original position, and Chu Qingzhi, after a glance, followed them.
The man in black, accompanied by the greasy man, proceeded down a dimly lit corridor to a descending staircase.
They lined up and descended, with the leader briefing, "There's a pretty girl in the dungeon, a treat for you. Make sure to exert some effort and be loud, let the person in the next cell hear, got it?"
The greasy man leered, "Understood, big brother."
Chu Qingzhi immediately understood what they meant. Her clear eyes were cold. Damn it!
At the same time, she heard Ling Yanjiang's voice again. His hoarse roar was accompanied by the sound of metal chains rubbing against each other as he struggled. It sounded a little desperate.
Extending her divine sense to assess the situation, she confirmed Ling Yanjiang wasn't in immediate danger and prioritized finding Ge Lihua.
