Thinking of this, Fang Biao quickly followed.

When a group of panting people came to the gate of the prison, Fang Biao couldn't help swallowing a long mouthful of saliva. When he opened the door, the hand holding the key trembled slightly for a moment, hanging in the air...

He hesitated.

He wanted to open it quickly, but...he was also afraid that he would see a scene he didn't want to see when he opened it.

Once the door is opened, life and death are destined.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Are you waiting for the Bingshen to cool down?" Mr. Chai roared angrily.

Only then did Ma Biao come back to his senses, and quickly inserted the key.

With the roaring sound, the door of the dungeon slowly opened, and almost at the same time, Fang Biao saw something inside through the crack of the door, his feet softened, and he knelt directly on the ground...

Ruins!

No confusion!

With just a glimpse, it already tells how fierce and fierce struggles have been found under the prison.

"Ah?" Old Mr. Chai opened his mouth slightly, he was also taken aback, and a trace of ominous premonition slowly rose from the bottom of his heart.

In such a tragic situation, the Ice God...

"Fang Biao...Fang Biao!" Old Mr. Chai shouted angrily.

Fang Biao's eyes were also blank, looking at the situation inside the prison, he couldn't get back to his senses for a long time.

"The Fang family, wait for the funeral."

With a strong sigh of anger, Mr. Chai got up sad and angry, and hurriedly walked towards the prison.

Fang Biao knelt there decadently, eyes dazed, not knowing what to do for a while, until he saw Mr. Chai rushing in, then he hurriedly got up from the ground: "Go...go, call...call that Nizi to me come over."

The servant nodded and quickly withdrew.

Fang Biao took a deep look into the sky prison, hesitated for a moment, managed to stabilize his figure, and slowly stood in, sighed, let his servants support him, and rushed to the sky prison.

The dungeon was deep and the smell was pungent. Almost as soon as a group of people entered, they couldn't help pinching their noses.

When a group of people descended to the bottom, they saw the execution room at the corner, and couldn't help but gasp.

The torture chamber has already been distorted extremely seriously due to the force, and at the same time, it seems to be telling what kind of cruel violence happened here!

Suddenly, the corner of Fang Biao's mouth twitched, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

However, this is not a happy smile, but a self-deprecating laugh.

Because the distorted torture chamber, in his eyes at this moment, unexpectedly resembled the coffin he used after his death for some reason.

"Ice God..." Old Mr. Chai didn't care about those things, and hurriedly shouted in the sky prison.

In the empty cell, there was no echo, only Mr. Chai's own echo.

Mr. Chai's heart sank for a while, he looked around, walked towards the inside in a hurry.

Suddenly, just as he was passing by Han Sanqian's cell, Mr. Chai stopped abruptly. JrNovels.com