"Haha."
In the narrow, dark space, Zhou Li squatted in a corner, while Zhuge Qing sat upright on a stone chair, and Yun sat cross-legged on the stone table.
"Congratulations, Daoist Zhuge, on your successful prison escape."
Zhou Li gave a thumbs up, smiling brilliantly, "Escaping from Baiyun Cell only to enter another prison."
Zhuge Qing didn't take Zhou Li's trash talk to heart; she simply gave him a thumbs up in a light and breezy manner, saying, "That's fine, at least we're reunited now."
"Inside a cell."
Zhou Li waved his hand.
"Sigh."
Yun, holding herself, said somewhat helplessly, "How can you two, a Taoist and a human, be so cheerful? We're trapped here now. Can't we all put our heads together and think about how to escape?"
"This cell is a one-way cell."
