"You forgot about that young girl by his side?" Chu Yihan poked Su Yingxue's forehead.
"Ah Jing?" Su Yingxue remembered and cursed Mu Fei again, "Ah Jing is pure-hearted, yet Mu Fei exploited her to use as leverage to threaten me into escaping, utterly despicable!"
Chu Yihan didn't quite see it that way, but he hadn't settled on a conclusion.
When they found the place where the firewood was kept, Mo Qi went in first to take a look, then came out and said, "It's quite disgusting inside, Princess, perhaps you should not go in."
He almost threw up.
"Is it full of human pigs?"
"Princess is as insightful as a deity!"
Mo Qi was somewhat impressed.
The strong smell of alcohol inside led him to think there might be a cellar hidden within; but who would have known that once inside, he would see a series of wine jars, each containing a paralyzed person, all blinded and deafened, steeping alive in medicinal liquor.
They could hardly be called human anymore.
