Six Fan School's prison there had a total of three floors. The deeper they went, the colder it got, and the more dangerous the criminals behind bars were. There was no lack of notorious robbers and bloodthirsty evil spirits.
When Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan, Duan Rui, arrester Wang and the jailer stepped into the third floor, they immediately felt countless gazes being shot at them. Their gazes felt like there was actual substance to them, speaking volumes of the criminals' strength.
"Hey Wang, I f*cked your mother! If you've got the guts let me out of here and fight me fair and square! Ambushing me doesn't mean sh*t about you!" Someone with a gruff voice called out. The words were full of rage interspersed with expletives. The steel chains around his limbs were noisily rattled until the bars of the cell themselves shook.
Arrester Wang's expression did not change. Turning to the jailer, he instructed, "Starve him for three days."
