In the damp and dim dungeon, a molding scent lingered in the air, causing discomfort to whoever breathed it in.
In all the time Ye Wanwan had been the president of the Fearless Alliance, this was her first time visiting the alliance's dungeon.
The dungeon located in the sub-first floor occupied a vast amount of space and contained hundreds of individual iron cells.
On the way, Ye Wanwan saw countless men and women from the Ironhead Gang locked up in their respective cells.
"Bai Feng… one day, I'm gonna make you die miserably, you d*mn b*tch!" an imprisoned Ironhead Gang member cursed loudly at Ye Wanwan between gritted teeth while clutching the cell's iron bars with both hands.
"You're dead!" Third Elder Li Si became furious immediately. He wanted to say something else but was interrupted by Ye Wanwan.
Ye Wanwan didn't know any of these people… nor did she know why they were imprisoned in the Fearless Alliance's dungeon.
