Afterward, he ascended the steps, and surprisingly, there were yet more mechanisms inside.
He sniffed the air and could still smell the scent of poison. The odor of the medicine must have been concocted by Madam Tong. Even a Qi Realm enthusiast, if not careful, would be severely wounded by it.
After navigating two flights of stairs, he arrived underground and saw An Chenyu sitting coldly in front of a candlelit desk, and Su Ningyu was cracking melon seeds on the chair beside her...
In the dungeon, a man was bound to a wooden frame, his body bloody and far from the "handsome" Madam Tong had described.
A muscular brute with a fierce and ghastly face was fervently wielding a whip in the dungeon.
Upon hearing footsteps, An Chenyu turned her head, freezing like Madam Tong did at the sight of the arriving man. However, without showing any excitement, she simply stood up and nonchalantly said, "Continue the interrogation."
