The dungeon is dark and damp. Walking in, one can vaguely hear the sound of iron chains in the cell, coming from the end of the corridor.

The male guard stopped, opened a door casually, and said coldly, "Go in."

Although Han Sanqian went in, their eyes kept quietly turning towards the end of the corridor.

Although the dungeon is dark, through the faint light, Han Sanqian can still see it on the wall at the end of the corridor...

A huge ghostly figure that looks like a human but not a human, and looks like a beast but not a beast stands there impressively.

Each of his limbs was wrapped around an arm-thick iron chain, stretching it into a huge character. Even just looking at the strange figure already made people feel extremely hairy.

Several male guards locked the cell door, looked at each other intentionally or unintentionally towards the end, then pushed and squeezed each other, retreating in a hurry.

Looking at the male guards fleeing in a panic, Han Sanqian gave a wry smile and sat down.

Just as soon as he sat down, there was a sneer from the end of the cell. Although the sound was not loud, it was full of irony.

"Another rat."

At the end of the room, the voice suddenly snorted coldly.

His voice was hoarse, as if something was pinching his throat, but there was a strong evil spirit in his hoarseness, like a devil, pinching his throat, obviously very close, yet far away.

Hearing this, Han Sanqian smiled lightly, and lay down on the weed-covered ground with his legs crossed, making no sound.

"Be far away, don't ruin my reputation in this place, you don't deserve it." Seeing that Han Sanqian didn't answer, the voice shouted angrily.

"I didn't catch myself. If you don't want to stay in the same place with me, you can talk to them. What are you talking about with me?" Han Sanqian laughed softly.

"You idiot, how dare you talk to me like that? Do you know who I am?" He roared angrily.

"What? Is it possible to worship a mountain after being in prison? I'm not interested in who you are. Anyway, to me, we are both toads in the same well." Han Sanqian laughed softly.

Then, he closed his eyes slightly. Anyway, for Han Sanqian, he really doesn't have any interest in what's going on here, let alone a prison, so what if it's hell?

It's just a place to stay for a while.

"Who the hell is a toad in a well like you? Are you worthy of being compared with me?" The voice cursed coldly.

Han Sanqian ignored him and became a god.

"Fuck, brat, why don't you talk?"

"Are you dead?"

Quiet, still extremely quiet.

In the next second, the iron chain slammed wildly, appearing extremely ferocious in this deep prison.

Obviously, the guy was angry.

"Student, you are indeed a rat. If you contradict me, you dare not continue talking?"

"I warn you, brat, don't get into my hands, otherwise, I'll break your dog's neck."

Han Sanqian didn't respond. It seemed that the guy could only sulk out of thin air. After a roar, gradually, with the sound of the iron chain falling, the guy could only stay in his place alone, not knowing what to do.

I don't know how long it took, when Han Sanqian was almost asleep, suddenly, with a muffled sound, a burst of fresh air slowly drifted in from the outside, even causing the candles in the dungeon to move slightly. JrNovels.com